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A F#m E D A
Almost Heaven, West Virginia, Blue Ridge Mountains, Shenandoah River.
A F#m E D A Life is old there, older than the trees, younger than the mountains, blowin' like a breeze.
[Chorus] A E7 F#m D Country Roads, take me home, to the place I belong A E D A West Virginia, mountain mama, take me home, country roads.
A F#m E D A All my memories gather 'round her, miner's lady, stranger to blue water. A F#m E D A Dark and dusty, painted on the sky, misty taste of moonshine, teardrop in my eye.
A E7 F#m D Country Roads, take me home, to the place I belong
F#m E/G# A I hear her voice, in the mornin' hour she calls me. D A E The radio reminds me of my home far away. F#m G D A And drivin' down the road I get a feelin' that I should have been home E E7 yesterday, yesterday.
[Chorus] A E7 F#m D Country Roads, take me home, to the place I belong A E D A Take me home, (down) country roads. E A Take me home, (down) country roads. X
