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Take Me Home, Country Roads John Denver



CAlmost heaven, a West Virginia,
GBlue Ridge Mountains, FShenandoah CRiver.
Life is old there, a older than the trees,
GYounger than the mountains, Fgrowin' like a Cbreeze.


CCountry roads, take me Ghome,
To the pla ace I belFong:
West VCirginia, mountain mGomma,
Take me hFome, country rCoads.

CAll my mem'ries, a gather 'round her,
GMiner's lady, Fstranger to blue Cwater.
a Dark and dusty, painted on the sky,
GMisty taste of moonshine, Fteardrop in my Ceye.

CCountry roads, take me Ghome,
To the pa lace I beFlong:
West VCirginia, mountain mGomma,
Take me hFome, country rCoads.

a I hear herG voice, in theC mornin' hours she calls me,
FThe radiCo reminds me ofG my home far away.
a And drivin' downB the road,
FI get a feelin'C that I should have beGen home yesterday,
G7yesterday.

GTake me home, Ccountry roads.
GTake me home, down Ccountry roads.
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