Text: John Denver
Almost heaven, West Virginia  
Blue ridge mountains, Shenandoah river  
Life is old there, older than the trees  
Younger than the mountains, grown' like a breeze  
 
Country roads, take me home
To the place I belong
West Virginia, mountain Momma
Take me home, country roads
 
 
All my memories, gather 'round her  
Miner's lady, stranger to blue water  
Dark and dusty, painted on the sky  
Misty taste of moonshine, teardrops in my eyes  
 
Country roads, take me home
To the place I belong
West Virginia, mountain Momma
Take me home, country roads
 
 
I hear her voice in the mornin' hour she calls me  
Radio reminds me of my home far away  
Drivin' down the road I get a feelin'  
That I should have been home yesterday, yesterday  
 
Country roads, take me home
To the place I belong
West Virginia, mountain Momma
Take me home, country roads
 
 
Country roads, take me home
To the place I belong
West Virginia, mountain Momma
Take me home, country roads
 
 
Take me home, down country roads  
Take me home, down country roads