John Denver
A, B, D, E, G, Gbm
Almost heaven, West Virginia
Blue Ridge Mountains, Shenandoah River
Life is old there, older than the trees
Younger than the mountains, growing like a breeze
Country roads, take me home, to the place I belong
West Virginia, mountain mama, take me home, country roads
All my memories gather 'round her
Miner's lady, stranger to blue water
Dark and dusty, painted on the sky
Misty taste of moonshine, teardrop in my eye
Country roads take me home
To the place I belong
West Virginia, mountain mama
Take me home, country roads
I hear her voice in the morning hours
She calls me, the radio reminds me of my home far away
far away. Driving down the road I get a feeling that I should have been home
yesterday, yesterday. Country roads take me home to the place I belong. West
West Virginia, mountain mama, take me home.
Country roads, country roads, take me home to the place I belong.
West Virginia, mountain mama, take me home, country roads.
Take me home, down country roads.
Take me home, down country roads.