John Denver - Country roads
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[Verse 1]
G Almost HeavenEm; West VirginiaD, Blue Ridge Mountains, ShCenandoah RGiver.
G Life is old here, Emolder than the trees, yDounger than the mountains,
BlCowin like a brGeeze.
[Chorus]
Country RGoads, take me hDome, to the pEmlace, I belCong,
West VirgGinia, mountain mDama, take me hCome, country rGoads.
[Verse 2]
G All my memoriesEm gather round her,D miner's lady, strCanger to blue wGater.
G Dark and dusty, pEmainted on the sky, mDisty taste of moonshine,
TeCardrop in my Geye.
[Chorus]
Country RGoads, take me hDome, to the pEmlace, I belCong,
West VirgGinia, mountain mDama, take me hCome, country rGoads.
[Bridge]
Em I hear her vDoice in the mGorning hour she calls me,
The rCadio remGinds me of my hDome far away.
And dEmriving down the rFoad I get a fCeeling
That I shGould have been home yesterdDay, yesterdD7ay.
[Chorus]
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Country RGoads, take me hDome, to the pEmlace, I belCong, West VirgGinia, mountain mDama, take me hCome, country rGoads. Country RGoads, take me hDome, to the pEmlace, I belCong, West VirgGinia, mountain mDama, take me hCome, country rGoads. Take me hDome, country rGoads; take me hDome, down country rGoads