Almost heaven
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Old Virginia, Blue Ridge Mountains, Shenandoah Valley
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Life is old there, older than the trees,
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Younger than the mountains, growing like a weed.
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All my mem'ries gather round her,
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Miner's lady, stranger to blue water.
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Dark and dusty, painted on the sky,
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Misty taste of moonshine, teardrops in my eye.
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Country roads, take me home
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To the place I belong.
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Old Virginia, mountain mama
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Take me home, country roads.
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I hear her voice.
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In the morning hours, she calls me.
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The radio reminds me of my home far away.
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And driving down the road,
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I get a feeling that I should have been
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Home yesterday, yesterday.
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Country roads, take me home
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To the place I belong.
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Old Virginia, mountain mama
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Take me home, country roads.
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Take me home (take me home),
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Country roads (country roads).
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Take me home (take me home),
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Country roads (country roads).
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Take Me Home Country Roads
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| The Statler Brothers |
