| lyric | 1. Almost heaven, West Virginia
Blue Ridge Mountains, Shenandoah River,
Life is old there, older than the trees,
younger than the mountains grow’in like a breeze.
Ref.: Country Roads, take me home
to the place I belong:
West Virginia, mountain momma,
Take me home, Country Roads.
2. All my mem'ries, gather ’round her,
miner’s lady stranger to blue water.
Dark and dusty, painted onthe sky,
misty taste of moonshine, tear drop in my eyes.
3. I hera her voice, in the mornin’ hours
she calls me, the radio reminds me of my home, far away
and driv’in down the road I get a feelin’
that I should have been home yesterday. |