Tim:
Almost heaven, West Virginia
Blue Ridge Mountains, Shenandoah River
Life is old there, older than the trees
Younger than the mountains, blowing like a breeze
Rob:
Country roads, take me home
To the place I belong
West Virginia, mountain momma
Take me home, country roads
Adam Chance:
All my memories gather round her
Miner's lady, stranger to blue water
Rob:
Dark and dusty, painted on the sky
Misty taste of moonshine, teardrop in my eye
Country roads (country road), take me home
To the place (To the place)
I belong
West Virginia
(west Virginia), mountain momma (mountain momma)
Take me home, country roads
Rob:
I hear her voice in the morning hour, she calls me
All:
The radio reminds me of my home far away
Rob:
Driving down the road I get a feeling
That I should have been home (all) yesterday, yesterday
Country roads, take me home (take me home)
To the place (to the place) I belong
Austin: Yeah
West Virginia, mountain momma (mountain momma)
Take me home, country roads (country roads)
Tim:
Country roads, yeah
Rob:
My country roads
Tim:
Take me home
Rob:
And I feel like I should have been home yesterday
Tim:
Take me home, country roads
Austin:
I've been away too long
Take me home, country roads
Take me home yeah
Take me home, country roads
Take me home, oh mountain mamma
Take me home, country roads
Take me home, country roads