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

CHORUS: 
Country roads, take me home
To the place I belong
West Virginia, mountain momma
Take me home, country road

All my memories, gather round her
Miner's lady stranger to blue water
Dirt and dusty painted on the sky
Misty taste of moonshine, teardrop in my eye…

CHORUS

I hear her voice in the morning hours
She calls me the radio re-minds
Me of my home far away
And driving down the roads
I get a feeling that I should 
Have been home yesterday, yesterday…

CHORUS (Repeat twice)