Country roads, take me home
To a backwoods’ creek down a long dirt road
If it means an old headstone
At least I’ll be, I’ll be where I belong

I represent the country, yeah, I love the slums
Raised off in the sticks, man this is where I come from
Love cracklin’ corn bread
Collard and corn fed
Southern by the grace of God
And when I’m gone, country dead
I ride them dirt roads, sometimes to reach that destination
Ducked off in Jones woods it’s like I’m always on vacation
Blaze up the bonfire, call up my country folk
Just filled up that mason jar, light the pine and take a smoke
It’s all good, we all fine, Big Marcus brought the moonshine
Kid Rock in the dashboard
Peaches shakin in the moonlight
Somethin bout them backroads stretchin out across the county line
It takes me back to my days of young when my grandma was my sunshine
I love all the things that the country brings
Backroads ridin little country lane
On a front porch with my girl and kids cause the smell of an evenin country rain may not mean that much to some but to me its where my heart belongs
I’m callin on them country roads them the ones that take me home

Country roads, take me home
To a backwoods creek down a long dirt road
If it means an old headstone
At least I’ll be, I’ll be where I belong

Them country roads mean a lot to me
Georgia mountains, Carolina’s Cherokee, Smokey Mountains in the hills of Tennessee
If you like me you probably agree
Its like something good
Like something sweet
Like something green
Like mamma’s tea
Raised to be how I wanted to be
At the end of the road the sunset is for free
Not tryin to put down the city but these country roads sure are pretty
Times I feel so young for what I know
Damn there’s no place like home
I like to hear some creek I’m flowing down that’s some road I’m goin
Hell yeah that’s where I belong
While we getting there, we all sing along

Country roads, take me home
To a backwoods creek down a long dirt road
If it means an old headstone
At least I’ll be, I’ll be where I belong

Country roads, (country roads take me home)
To a backwoods creek (sideways down an old dirt road)
If it means an old headstone
At least I’ll be, I’ll be where I belong

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