Almost heaven, West Virginia
Blue Ridge mountains, Shadanoah river
life is old here, older than the trees
younger than the mountains, blowing like a breeze
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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
miners lady, stranger to blue water
dark and dusty, painted on the sky
misty taste of moonshine, teardrop in my eye
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Brug:
I hear the voice in the morning hour, she calls me
radio reminds me of my home far away
driving down the road I get the feeling
that I should have been home yesterday, yesterday
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