John Denver - Country roads

^DAlmost heaven, ^BmWest Virginia ^ABlue Ridge Mountains, S^Ghenandoah Ri^Dver Life is old there, o^Bmlder than the trees ^AYounger than the mountains, b^Glowing like a b^Dreeze

Country r^Doads, take me h^Aome To the pl^Bmace I be^Glong West Vir^Dginia, Mountain M^Aama Take me h^Gome, country r^Doads

All my mem^Dories, gat^Bmhered 'round her ^AMiners' Lady, st^Granger to blue ^Dwater Dark and dusty, pa^Bminted on the sky ^AMisty taste of moonshine, t^Geardrop in my ^Deye

Country r^Doads, take me h^Aome To the pl^Bmace I be^Glong West Vir^Dginia, Mountain M^Aama Take me h^Gome, country r^Doads

^BmI hear her v^Aoice, in the mor^Dning hour she calls me ^GThe radio remind^Ds me of my h^Aome far away And ^Bmdrivin' down the r^Emoad I get the fe^Geling That I s^Dhould have been home yes^Aterday, yes^A7terday

Country r^Doads, take me h^Aome To the pl^Bmace I be^Glong West Vir^Dginia, Mountain M^Aama Take me h^Gome, country r^Doads

Country r^Doads, take me h^Aome To the pl^Bmace I be^Glong West Vir^Dginia, Mountain M^Aama Take me h^Gome, country r^Doads