[G]Almost heaven, West [Em]Virginia, [D]Blue Ridge Mountains, [C]Shenandoah [G]River. [G]Life is old there, [Em]older than the trees, [D]Younger than the mountains [C]growin' like a [G]breeze (CHORUS) [G]Country Roads, take me [D]home To the [Em]place I be[C]long: West Vir[G]ginia, mountain mom[D]ma, Take me [C]home, Country [G]Roads. [G]All my mem'ries [Em]gather 'round her, [D]Miner's lady, [C]stranger to blue [G]water. Dark and dusty, [Em]painted on the sky, [D]Misty taste of moonshine, [C]teardrop in my [G]eye. (CHORUS) [G]Country Roads, take me [D]home To the [Em]place I be[C]long: West Vir[G]ginia, mountain mom[D]ma, Take me [C]home, Country [G]Roads. [Em]I hear her [D]voice, in the [G]mornin' hours she calls me, The radio re[C]minds me of my [G]home far [D]away, And [Em]drivin' down the [F]road I get a [C]feelin' that I [G]should have been home [D]yesterday, yester[D7]day. (CHORUS) [G]Country Roads, take me [D]home To the [Em]place I be[C]long: West Vir[G]ginia, mountain mom[D]ma, Take me [C]home, Country [G]Roads. [G]Country Roads, take me [D]home To the [Em]place I be[C]long: West Vir[G]ginia, mountain mom[D]ma, Take me [C]home, Country [G]Roads. Take me [C]home, Country [G]Roads. Take me [C]home, Country [G]Roads.