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 Almost Heaven, West Virginia, Blue Ridge Mountains, Shenandoah River.
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Life is old here, older than the trees, younger than the mountains, blowin 
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like a breeze.

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 Country Roads, take me home, to a place, where I belong, West 
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Virginia, mountain mama, take me home, country roads.

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verse 2: All my memories gather round her, miner's lady, stranger to blue 
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water.
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Dark and dusty, painted on the sky, misty taste of moonshine, teardrop in my 
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eye.

              

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 I hear her voice in the morning hour she calls me, the radio reminds
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me of my home far away.
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And driving down the road I get a feeling that I should have been home 
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yesterday, yesterday.