Source: Horntip Collection - Half-Mind Hymnal 2011

Lyrics

Almost On In, Rocket Shitty, Valley Mountains Tennessee River. Life is old there, Older than the trees, Younger than the mountains Growin’ like a breeze.

CHORUS: Country roads, take me home To the place where I belong: Rocket City, Monte Sano, Take me home, country roads.

All my memories gathered ‘round beer, Hasher ladies, strangers to drinking water. Dark and dusty, hashing on the sly, Misty taste of moonshine, Flour in my eye.

I hear her voice, in the mornin’ hour she calls me, Whistles remind me of my home far away And running down the road I get a feeling I should have been home yesterday, yesterday