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Almost heaven, West VirginF#mia
EBlue Ridge Mountains, Shenandoah RivDer A
Life is old there, older tF#mhan the trees
EYounger than the mountains
DGrowing like the breeze A
Country roads, take me home E
To the placF#me, I belong D
West ViArginia, mountain Emomma
Take meD home, country roads A
All my memories, gatherF#m 'round her
EMiner's lady, strangeDr to blue water A
Dark and dusty, painted onF#m the sky
EMisty taste of moonshine
DTeardrop in my eye A
Country roads, take me home E
To the placF#me, I belong D
West ViArginia, mountain Emomma
Take me Dhome, country roads A
F#mI hear her vEoice, in the moArnin' hour she calls me
DRadio reAminds me of my homEe far away
And drivF#ming down the road I geGt a feeling thatD I
AShould have been home yesterday, yesterEday E7
Country roads,A take me home E
To the placF#me, I belong D
West ViArginia, mountain Emomma
Take meD home, country roads A
Country roads, take me home E
To the placF#me, I belong D
West ViArginia, mountain Emomma,
Take me Dhome, country roads A
Take me home, dEown country roads A
Take me home, dEown country roads... A E A
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