Hermes House Band - Country roads

Almo^Gst Heaven, West ^EmVirginia, Blue ^DRidge Mountains, Shena^Cndoah River^G. ^GLife is old here, ^Emolder than the trees, ^Dyounger than the mountains, ^Cblowin like a br^Geeze.

Country ^GRoads, take me h^Dome, to a p^Emlace, where I be^Clong, West Virg^Ginia, mountain^D mama, take me h^Come, country ro^Gads.

^GAll my memories g^Emather round her, m^Diner's lady, st^Cranger to blue ^Gwater. ^GDark and dusty, p^Emainted on the sky, m^Disty taste of moonshine, t^Ceardrop in my e^Gye.

Country ^GRoads, take me h^Dome, to a p^Emlace, where I be^Clong, West Virg^Ginia, mountain^D mama, take me h^Come, country ro^Gads.

^EmI hear her v^Doice in the^G morning hour she calls me, ^Cthe radio rem^Eminds me of my h^Dome far away. And ^Emdriving down the r^Doad I get a fee^Cling that I should have been home yeste^Drday, yester^D7day.

Country ^GRoads, take me h^Dome, to a p^Emlace, where I be^Clong, West Virg^Ginia, mountain^D mama, take me h^Come, country ro^Gads.

Country ^GRoads, take me h^Dome, to a p^Emlace, where I be^Clong, West Virg^Ginia, mountain^D mama, take me h^Come, country ro^Gads.

La la ^Gla hey hey, la l^Da la hey hey, la la l^Ga hey hey, la la la l^Caaa West Vir^Gginia, Mountain ^DMama, take me ^Chome country ^Groads. Take me ^Dhome country ^Groads, Take me ^Dhome country ^Groads.