Country Roads

F	d	C	B	F
Almost heaven, W	est Virginia,	Blue Ridge mountain, Sh	enandoah R	iver

Life is old there, older than the trees, younger than the mountains, growing like a breeze.

F	C	d	B
Country roads, take me h	ome to the pl	ace I belong,

	F	C	B	F
West Virg	inia mountain m	omma, take me h	ome country r	oads.

All my memories gather round her, miner's lady stranger to blue water.

Dark and dusty, painted on the sky, misty taste of moonshine teardrops in my eye.

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d	C	F
I hear the v	oice, in the m	ornin' hour she calls me,

	B	F	C
the r	adio rem	inds me of my h	ome far away,

	d	Eb	B
and dr	ivin' down the r	oad I get a f	eelin'

	F	C	C7
that I sh	ould have been home y	esterday, yesterd	ay.

Ref.