Lyrics
Country road, but i can hear a heavenly band full of angels just coming to set me free Road, down on a country road
You can have your own choice, mamma don t understand it she wants to know where i ve been John, but i can hear a heavenly band full of angels just coming to set me free
On a country road, sail on home to jesus won t you good girls and boys, but i can hear a heavenly band full of angels just coming to set me free
Take to the highway won t you lend me your name, on a country road
Walk on down, your way and my way seem to be one and the same child, on a country road
But i could feel it lord, walk on down
To be because i could feel it child hey, mamma don t understand it she wants to know where i ve been Mayall, your way and my way seem to be one and the same
Walk on down, country road Mayall, walk on down
On a country road, your way and my way seem to be one and the same Mayall, but i could feel it lord
But i can hear a heavenly band full of angels just coming to set me free, walk on down, walk on down
I guess my feet know where they want me to go, down on a country road
Down on a country road, i d have to be some kind of natural born fool to want to pass that way again
I don t know nothing bout the why or when but i can tell you that it s bound, you can have your own choice
But i can hear a heavenly band full of angels just coming to set me free, to be because i could feel it child hey, walk on down
walk on down
your way and my way seem to be one and the same
I don t know nothing bout the why or when but i can tell you that it s bound, walk on down
Walk on down, on a country road, take to the highway won t you lend me your name
I d have to be some kind of natural born fool to want to pass that way again, i d have to be some kind of natural born fool to want to pass that way again Road, on a country road
On a country road, mamma don t understand it she wants to know where i ve been
walk on down
Walk on down, take to the highway won t you lend me your name
down on a country road
sail on home to jesus won t you good girls and boys
Your way and my way seem to be one and the same child, country road
On a country road, i d have to be some kind of natural born fool to want to pass that way again
your way and my way seem to be one and the same child
But i could feel it lord, i guess my feet know where they want me to go
You can have your own choice, walk on down
walking on a country road yeah
on a country road
country road
Mamma don t understand it she wants to know where i ve been, down on a country road, down on a country road
Sail on home to jesus won t you good girls and boys, to be because i could feel it child hey
I d have to be some kind of natural born fool to want to pass that way again, down on a country road, on a country road
Country road, but i can hear a heavenly band full of angels just coming to set me free
i m all in pieces
on a country road