Country Roads - Live 1995

So, uh, adding to our, our little band now, ladies and gentlemen A legend among guitar players, Mr. James Burton 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, sing, take me home To the place I belong West Virginia, mountain mama Take me home, country roads All my memories, they gather 'round her Miner′s lady, stranger to blue water Dark and dusty, painted on the sky Misty taste of moonshine, teardrops in my eyes Country roads, take me home To the place I belong West Virginia, mountain mama 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 Drivin' down the road, I get a feelin′ That I should′ve been home yesterday, yesterday Country roads, take me home To the place I belong West Virginia, mountain mama Take me home, country roads I wanna hear you now Country roads, take me home To the place I belong West Virginia, West Virginia, mountain mama, oh mama Take me home, country roads Take me home down country roads Take me home down country roads Thank you