Almost heaven, West Virginia
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Blue Ridge Mountains, Shenandoah River
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Life is old there, older than the trees
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Younger than the mountains, blowing like a breeze
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Chorus:
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Country roads, take me home
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To the place, I belong
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West Virginia, Mountain Mama
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Take me home, country roads
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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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Chorus
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I hear her voice, in the mornin¡¯ hours she calls me
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The radio reminds me of my home far away
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And drivin¡¯ down the road I get the feeling¡¯
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That I should have been home yesterday, yesterday
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Chorus times 2
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Country Road
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John Denver |