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First Call - The Little Road To Bethlehem Lyrics

Almost heaven, west virgina
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 where I belong
West virginia, mountain momma
Take me home, country roads
All my memories gathered 'round her
Miner's lady, stranger to blue water
Dark and dusty, painted on the sky
Misty taste of moonshine, teardrop in my eye
Country roads, take me home to the place where I belong
West virginia, mountain momma
Take me home, country roads
I hear her voice in the morning hour she calls me
Radio reminds me of my home far away
Driving on the road I get a feeling
That I should have been home yesterday, yesterday
Country roads, take me home to the place where I belong
West virginia, mountain momma
Take me home, country roads