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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, blowin' like a breeze


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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 momma,
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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, teardrop 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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West Virginia, mountain momma,
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Take me home, Country Roads.


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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
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I get a feelin' that I should have been 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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West Virginia, mountain momma,
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Take me home, Country Roads.
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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 momma,
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Take me home, Country Roads.


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Take me home, down Country Roads,
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Take me home, down Country Roads.

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