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Take Me Home, Country Roads John Denver

AAlmost heaven, fisWest Virginia,
EBlue Ridge Mountains, DShenandoah ARiver.
Life is old there, fisolder than the trees,
EYounger than the mountains, Dgrowin' like a Abreeze.


ACountry roads, take me Ehome,
To the fisplace I beDlong:
West AVirginia, mountain Emomma,
Take me Dhome, country Aroads.


AAll my mem'ries, fisgather 'round her,
EMiner's lady, Dstranger to blue Awater.
Dark and dusty, fispainted on the sky,
EMisty taste of moonshine, Dteardrop in my Aeye.


ACountry roads, take me Ehome,
To the fisplace I beDlong:
West AVirginia, mountain Emomma,
Take me Dhome, country Aroads.


fisI hear her Evoice, in the Amornin' hours she calls me,
The Dradio reAminds me of my Ehome far away.
And fisdrivin' down the Groad,
I get a Dfeelin' that I Ashould have been home Eyesterday,
yesterE7day.


Country Aroads, take me Ehome,
To the fisplace I beDlong:
West AVirginia, mountain Emomma,
take me Dhome, country Aroads.


Country Aroads, take me Ehome,
To the fisplace I beDlong:
West AVirginia, mountain Emomma,
take me Dhome, country Aroads.


Take me Ehome, country Aroads.
Take me Ehome, down country Aroads.

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