John Denver - Country Roads

[G]Almost heaven [Em]west virginia [D]blue ridge mountains,
[C]shenadoah [G]river.
life is old there [Em]older than the trees,
[D]younger than the mountains, [C]growing like a [G]breeze.

country [G]roads, take me [D]home
to the [Em]place, i [C]belong
west [G]virginia, mountain [D]momma,
take me [C]home, country [G]roads.

[G]all my memories [Em]gather round her, [D]miner's lady,
[C]stranger to blue [G]water. dark and dusty [Em]painted on the sky
[D]misty taste of moonshine []tear drop in my []eye.

country [G]roads, take me [D]home to the [Em]place, i [C]belong
west [G]virginia, mountain [D]momma, take me [C]home, country [G]roads.

i [Em]hear her voice in the [D]mornin' hours she [G]calls me
the [C]radio reminds me of my [G]home far [D]away,
and [Em]drivin' down the [F]road i get the [C]feelin'
that i [G]should have been home [D]yesterday, [D7]yesterday.

country [G]roads, take me [D]home to the [Em]place, i [C]belong
west [G]virginia, mountain [D]momma, take me [C]home, country [G]roads.

take me [D]home country [G]roads, take me [D]home country [G]roads.