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' momma
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"

And drivin' down the road I feel a sickness
I should have been home 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 gone from my eyes

Country roads take me home

To the place I belong
West Jamaica, my ol' momma
Take me home country roads


Country roads take me home
To the place I belong

West Jamaica, my ol' momma
Take me home country roads


Country roads take me home
To the place I belong
West Jamaica, my ol' momma

Take me home country roads

Country roads take me home

To the place