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| G | Em | |
| A | lmost heaven, West Virg | inia, |
| D | C | G | |
| Blue Ridge Mountains, Shenandoah Riv | er. |
| G | Em | |
| Life is old there, older t | han the trees, |
| D | C | G | |
| Younger than the mountains growin' like a bre | eze |
| (CHORUS) |
| G | D | |
| Country Roads, | take me home |
| Em | C | |
| To the place | I belong: |
| G | D | |
| West Virgi | nia, mountain momma, |
| C | G | |
| Take me home, C | ountry Roads. |
| All my mem'ries 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. |
| (REPEAT CHORUS) |
| Em | D | G | |
| I hear her vo | ice, in the mornin' | hours she calls me, |
| C | G | D | |
| The radi | o reminds me o | f my home far away, |
| Em | F | |
| And | drivin' down the road |
| C | G | D | D7 | |
| I get a feelin' that I should have been home yesterday, yesterday. |
| (REPEAT CHORUS) |
| C | G | |
| Take me home, Country R | oads, |
| C | G | |
| Take me home, Country R | oads. |