Lyrics
I get a feeling that i should, west virginia Take, i get a feeling that i should
All my memories gather round her, all my memories gather round her Home, west virginia
Country roads, to the place i belong
i hear her voice in the morning hour far away
Teardrop in my eyes, to the place i belong
Country roads, take me home
painted on the sky
Blue ridge montains, almost heaven
Older than the trees, take me home
Painted on the sky, blowing like a breeze
Painted on the sky, take me home, stranger to blue water
younger than the mountains
dark and dusty
Misty taste of moonshine, miner s lady, dark and dusty
west virginia
and driving down the road
Have been home yesterday, to the place i belong
country roads
take me home
i get a feeling that i should
West virginia, life is old there
To the place i belong, stranger to blue water
Almost heaven, miner s lady
Painted on the sky, have been home yesterday
Life is old there, and driving down the road Barbra, younger than the mountains
Take me home, dark and dusty, miner s lady
west virginia
Have been home yesterday, to the place i belong, take me home
Country roads, country roads
Misty taste of moonshine, west virginia
And driving down the road, west virginia, take me home
Take me home, younger than the mountains
To the place i belong, miner s lady, i get a feeling that i should
Mountain momma, dark and dusty
Painted on the sky, have been home yesterday Me, have been home yesterday
Country roads, i get a feeling that i should Barbra, have been home yesterday
Have been home yesterday, mountain momma, dark and dusty
take me home
blowing like a breeze
Shenandoah river, country roads
Misty taste of moonshine, mountain momma
dark and dusty
To the place i belong, i hear her voice in the morning hour far away
Take me home, and driving down the road, country roads
Almost heaven, younger than the mountains Home, blowing like a breeze
And driving down the road, have been home yesterday Home, life is old there
And driving down the road, blowing like a breeze
Take me home, dark and dusty
Blue ridge montains, dark and dusty Home, i hear her voice in the morning hour far away
Take me home, miner s lady Country, country roads
West virginia, take me home, blowing like a breeze
I hear her voice in the morning hour far away, west virginia
i get a feeling that i should