Country Roads / Mrs. Robinson

Almost heaven west Virginia
Blue Ridge Mountains shenandoah River
Life is old there, older than the trees
Younger than the mountains
Growing like a breeze

Country roads, take me home
To the place I where belong
West Virginia, mountain mama
Take me home country roads

All my memories gather 'round her
Miner's lady, stranger to the water
Dark and dusty painted on the sky
Misty taste of moonshine
A teardrop in my eye

Country roads, take me home
To the place I where belong
West Virginia, mountain mama
Take me home country roads

I hear her voice in the morning hour
She calls me
The radio reminds me of my home far away
Driving down the road, I get a feeling
That I should have been home yesterday
Yesterday

And here's to you Mrs robinson
Jesus loves you more than you will know
God bless you please Mrs robinson
Heaven holds a place for those who pray

Oh country roads take me home
To a place I where belong
West Virginia, mountain mama
Take me home country roads
Oh take me home country roads