hayley (shenendoa) wrote,
hayley
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i wouldn't trade this for anything. :)

life is old there, older than the trees. younger than the mountains, blowin' like a breeze. country roads, take me home. to the place i belong. west virginia, mountain mama. take me home. country roads.

all my memories gather 'round her. modest lady, stranger to blue water. dark and dusty painted on the sky. misty taste of moonshine, teardrop in my eye.

i hear her voice; in the morning hour she calls me. the radio reminds me of my home far away. drivin' down the ride, i get a feeling that i should have been home yesterday.

... country roads. take me home. to the place. i belong. west virginia. mountain mama. take me home. country roads.
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