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 where I belong
West Virginia,
mountain mama Take me home,
country roads
All the memories,
gather round her Modest lady,
stranger to blue waters
Dark and dusty,
painted in the sky Misty taste of moonshine,
teardrops in my eyes
Country roads,
take me home
To the place where I belong
West Virginia,
mountain mama Take me home,
country roads
I hear a voice in the morning hour, she calls me
The radio reminds me of my home far away
And driving down the road I get this feeling
That I should have been home yesterday,
yesterday
Country roads,
take me home
To the place where I belong West Virginia,
mountain mama
Take me home,
country roads
Country roads,
take me home
To the place where I belong West Virginia,
mountain mama
Take me home,
country roads