Take Me Home, Country Roads

Almost heaven, West Jamaica

True ridge mountains

Shenandoah river

All my friends there

Older than those ridge

Younger than the mountains

Blowin' like a breeze

Country roads take me home

To the place I belong

West Jamaica, my ol' momma

Take me home country roads

I heard her voice

In the mornin' hour she calls me

Said son you remind me of my home far away

And drivin' down the road I feel a sickness, I sure did

Oh yesterday, yesterday

All my memories, oh, gathered 'round her

My old lady stranger to blue water

Dark and dusty painted on the sky

Misty taste of moonshine

Tears gone from my eyes

Country roads take me home

To the place I belong

West Jamaica, my my momma

Won't you take me go home country roads

(Repeat)