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Almost heav -en west Vir - gin - ia,
all my mem - ries gath - er round her,
Blue Ridge Moun - tains, Shen - an - do - ah Riv - er
min - ers la - dy, strang - er blue wa - ter.
Life is old there, ol - der than the trees,
dark and dust - y, paint - ed on the sky,
young - er than the moun - tains, grow - ing like a breeze.
Coun - try
roads, take me home, to the place
i be - long: West Vir - gin - ia, moun - tain
mom - ma, take me home, coun - try roads.
I hear her voice, in the morn - in hour she calls me, the ra - di - o

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