Verse 1: Almost Heaven, West Virginia Blue Ridge Mountains, Shenandoah River Life is old here, older than the trees younger than the mountains, blowin like a breeze
Chorus: Country Roads, take me home To a place, I belong West Virginia, mountain mama Take me home, country roads
Verse 2: All my memories gather round her Miner's lady, stranger to blue water Dark and dusty, painted on the sky Misty taste of moonshine, teardrop in my eye
Verse 3: I hear her voice in the morning hour she calls me The radio re minds me of my home far away And driving down the road I get a feeling that I should have been home yesterday, yester day
== DẠO NHẠC ==
Verse 1: Almost Heaven, West Virginia Blue Ridge Mountains, Shenandoah River Life is old here, older than the trees younger than the mountains, blowin like a breeze
Chorus: Country Roads, take me home To a place, I belong West Virginia, mountain mama Take me home, country roads
Verse 2: All my memories gather round her Miner's lady, stranger to blue water Dark and dusty, painted on the sky Misty taste of moonshine, teardrop in my eye
Verse 3: I hear her voice in the morning hour she calls me The radio re minds me of my home far away And driving down the road I get a feeling that I should have been home yesterday, yester day
== HẾT BÀI ==
Verse 1:
Almost Heaven, West Virginia
Blue Ridge Mountains, Shenandoah River
Life is old here, older than the trees
younger than the mountains, blowin like a breeze
Chorus:
Country Roads, take me home
To a place, I belong
West Virginia, mountain mama
Take me home, country roads
Verse 2:
All my memories gather round her
Miner's lady, stranger to blue water
Dark and dusty, painted on the sky
Misty taste of moonshine, teardrop in my eye
Verse 3:
I hear her voice in the morning hour she calls me
The radio re minds me of my home far away
And driving down the road I get a feeling that
I should have been home yesterday, yester day
[G] Almost Heaven, [Em] West Virginia
[D] Blue Ridge Mountains, [C] Shenandoah [G] River
[G] Life is old here, [Em] older than the trees
[D] younger than the mountains, [C] blowin like a [G] breeze
Chorus:
Country [G] Roads, take me [D] home
To a [Em] place, I [C] belong
West [G] Virginia, mountain [D] mama
Take me [C] home, country [G] roads
Verse 2:
[G] All my memories [Em] gather round her
[D] Miner's lady, [C] stranger to blue [G] water
[G] Dark and dusty, [Em] painted on the sky
[D] Misty taste of moonshine, [C] teardrop in my [G] eye
Verse 3:
[Em] I hear her [D] voice in the [G] morning hour she calls me
The [C] radio re- [G]minds me of my [D] home far away
And [Em] driving down the [F] road I get a [C] feeling that
I [G] should have been home [D] yesterday, yester-[D7] day