| Almost heaven West Virgina blue rich mountain, tended to old river.
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| Live is older than, older than the creek, younger than the mountians,
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| brolling like the breeze.
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| Country roads take me home to the place I belong West Virginia
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| moutian mama, take me home Country roads.
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| All my memoires, I get around her, by this lady, stranged to blue water.
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| Darking dusk see, paint in all this sky, mister taste the Moonshine,
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| teardrods in my eyes,
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| Country roads take me home to the place, I belong West Virginia
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| moutian mama, take me home Country roads.
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| I hear her voice in the morning are she calleґs me, radio the minds me on my
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| hold far away. |
| Driving down the road, I feel the feeling that I sured me,
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| oh yesterday, yesterday
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| Country roads take me home to the place I belong West Virginia
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| moutian mama, take me home Country roads.
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| Country roads take me home to the place I belong West Virginia
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| moutian mama, take me home Country roads. |
| Take me home now Country roads.
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| Take me home now Country roads. |