Take Me Home, Country RoadsAlmost heaven, West Virginia
Blue Ridge Mountains, Shenandoah River
Life is old there, older than the trees
Younger than the mountains, growing like a breezeCountry Roads, take me home
To the place I belong
West Virginia
Mountain Momma, take me home
Country roadsAll my memories, gather round her
Miner's lady, stranger to blue water
Dark and dusty, painted on the sky
Misty taste of moonshine, teardrop in my eyeCountry Roads, take me home
To the place I belong
West Virginia
Mountain Momma, take me home
To the country roadsI 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, yesterdayCountry Roads, take me home
To the place I belong
West Virginia
Mountain Momma, take me home
Country roadsCountry Roads, take me home
To the place I belong
West Virginia
Mountain Momma, take me home
To the country roadsTake me home, down country road
Take me home, down country road
Composição: Bill Danoff / John Denver / Taffy Nivert.
Sobre o Autor
0 Comentários