CAlmost AmHeaven; WeGst Virginia, BluFe Ridge CMountains, Shenandoah River.
CLife is old Amthere, older than Gthe trees, younger than the mountains,
CounCtry RoadsG, take me Amhome, Fto the place, I belong,
West CVirginia, Gmountain Fmama, Ctake me home, country roads.
CAll my meAmmories gathGer round heFr, miner's Clady, stranger to blue water.
CDark and Amdusty, painted Gon the sky, misty taste of moonshine,
CounCtry RoadsG, take me Amhome, Fto the place, I belong,
West CVirginia, Gmountain Fmama, Ctake me home, country roads.
AmI hear her Gvoice Cin the morning hour she calls me,
ThFe radiCo reminds Gme of my home far away.
And Amdriving doA#wn the Froad I get a feeling
That CI should have beGen home G7yesterday, yesterday.
CounGtry RoadsD, take me Emhome, Cto the place, I belong,
West CVirginia, Gmountain Fmama, Ctake me home, country roads.
CounCtry RoadsG, take me Amhome, Fto the place, I belong,
West CVirginia, Gmountain Fmama, Ctake me home, country roads.
Take Gme homeC, country Groads; take Cme home, down country roads