Intro

Verse

Almost Heaven, West Virginia,

Blue Ridge Mountains, Shenandoah River.

Life is old there, older than the trees,

younger than the mountains, growin’ like a breeze.

Verse

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.

Bridge

I hear her voice, in the mornin’ hour she calls me.

The radio reminds me of my home far away.

And drivin’ down the road I get a feelin’ that I

should have been home yesterday, yesterday…

Outro

Take me home, country roads.

Take me home, country roads.