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GAlmost heaven Emwest virginia Dblue ridge mountains,
CShenadoahG river.G life is old therEme older than the trees,
DYounger than the mountains, Cgrowing likeG a breeze.
Country Groads, take me Dhome to the Emplace, i beClong
West virGginia, mountain Dmomma, take me Chome, country Groads.
GAll my memories Emgather round her, Dminer's lady,
CStranger toG blue water.G dark and dustEmy painted on the sky
DMisty taste of moonshine Ctear drop inG my eye.
Country Groads, take me Dhome to the Emplace i beClong
West virGginia mountain Dmomma take me Chome country Groads.
EmI hear herD voice in thGe mornin' hours she calls me
The Cradio rGeminds me of mDy home far away, anEmd drivin' down
The Froad i get theC feelin' that Gi should have been home
DYesterday, D7yesterday.
Country Groads take me Dhome to tEmhe place iC belong, west Gvirginia
Mountain Dmomma take me Chome country Groads
Take me Dhome country Groads, take me Dhome country Groads.
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