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Almost heaven, West Virginia,
Blue Ridge Mountains, Shenandoah River.
Life is old there, older than the trees,
Younger than the mountains,
Growin' like the breeze.
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Country roads, take me home,
To the place I belong,
West Virginia, mountains 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
A teardrop in my eye.
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Bridge:
I hear her voice in the morning hours she call me,
The radio reminds me of my home far away,
And drivin' down the road I get the feeling
That I should have been home yesterday, yesterday.
Chorus
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