[donderdag 9 december 2021 01:57] - []

Take me home, country roads

Vorig lied
The drunken sailor
Katern IV pagina 14
Volgend lied
Blowing in the wind

Almost heaven, West Virgina,
blue Ridge Mountains, Shenandoah River.
Life is old there, older than the trees,
younger than the mountains, flowing like the breeze.


Country roads, take me home,
to the place I belong.
West Virginia, mountain mama,
take me home, country roads.

All my memories, gather 'round her,
miner's lady, stranger to blue water.
Dark and dusky, painted on the sky,
misty taste of moonshine, teardrop in my eye.


I hear her voice, in the morning hour she calls me,
radio reminds me of my home far away.
Driving down the road I get a feeling,
that I should have been home yesterday, yesterday!

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