Almost heaven, West Virginia,

Blue Ridge Mountains, Shenandoah River.

Life is old there, older than the trees,

Younger than the mountains

Growing like a breeze.

Country roads, Take me home to the place I belong.

West Virginia, Mountain momma, Country roads take me home

Country... Take me home,

I hear her voice in the morning hour she calls me,

The radio reminds me of my home far away

And driving down the road I get a feeling

That I should have been home yesterday, yesterday.

All my mem'ries, gather round her,

Miner's lady, stranger to blue water.

Dark and dusty, painted on the sky,

Misty taste of moonshine

Teardrop in my eye.

Country roads, Take me home to the place I belong.

West Virginia, Mountain momma, Country roads take me home