Almost heaven, West Virginia
Blue Ridge mountains
Shenandoah river -
Life is old there
Older than the trees
Younger than the mountains
Growin’ like a breeze
Country roads, take me home
To the place I belong
West Virginia, mountain momma
Take me home, country roads
All my memories gathered 'round
her
Miner’s lady, stranger to blue water
Dark and dusty, painted on the sky
Misty taste of moonshine
Teardrops in my eye
Country roads, take me home
To the place I belong
West virginia, mountain momma
Take me home, country roads
I hear her voice
In the mornin’ hour she calls me
The radio reminds me of my home far
away
And drivin’ down the road I get a
feelin’
That I should have been home yesterday,
yesterday
Country roads, take me home
To the place I belong
West virginia, mountain momma
Take me home, country roads
Take me home, now country roads
Now country roads
Words and music by
Bill Danoff, Taffy Nivert and
John Denver
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This song
brings back to me memorie of a national camp School in Ripley,
WV. At the end of our sessions we all sat around the paino singing
songs. The local Cub Scouters sang Country Roads while we folks from
Illinois had to get by with Mrs O'Leary.
Some friends from The
Panhandle State:
- Pack 24 of
White Hall
- Troop
117, Lubek
- Allohak
Council Parkersburg
- Buckskin Council,
Charleston
- Pack 17, Teays
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Pack 77, Morgantown
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Pack 334, the rolling hills of Weirton
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Pack 31, Weirton
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Pack 77, Slanesville
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Pack 81, Sharks Den, Kingswood
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Pack 29, Martinsburg
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Pack 20 - Vienna
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