Almost made it. West Virginia. Blue Ridge Mountains, Shenandoah. Life is all there. Older than the trees, younger than the mountains, blowing like a breeze. Country worlds Take Me Home. Do that please. I will love. West Virginia Mountain normal. Take Me Home. Country room. 

Gather around her. Miners Lady stranger to blue waters. Dark and dusty. Painted on the sky, misty taste of moonshine teardrops in my own country roads Take Me Home. To the place I belong. From West Virginia. Mountain mormal Take Me Home. Country rules. I hear her voice in the morning now. She calls me. The radio reminds me of my hometown away.