Listen Almost heaven, West Jamaica True ridge mountains Shining down the river All my friends there Older than those ridge Younger than the mountains Blowin' like a breeze Country roads take me home To the place I belong West Jamaica, my ol' mama Take me home country roads I heard her voice In the mornin' hour she calls me Said "Son you remind me of my home far away" Drivin' down the road I feel a sickness, I sure did Oh yesterday, yesterday All my memories, all gathered 'round her My my lady swingin' through the water (water) Dark and dusty painted on the sky Misty taste of moonshine Tears fall out my eyes Country roads take me home To the place I belong West Jamaica, my my my my my my mama Won't you take me go home country roads Oh I like that, me too Country roads take me home To the place I belong West Jamaica, my my my my my my mama Won't you take me go home country roads Go, get ahead together Country roads take me home To the place I belong West Jamaica, my my my my my my mama Won't you take me go home country roads
Written by: Bill Danoff, John Denver, Taffy Nivert Danoff
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