Almost heaven, Central Texas?
Copperhead-eds, Navasota river
Life is scary wild hogs in the trees
lots of scraggly Youpon
I need a goat to eat this please
Country roads, take me home
To the place, I be-long?
Central Texas, pistol packing mama
To the place, I be-long?
Central Texas, pistol packing mama
Please call before you come over please
All my memries, are in the city
City lady, stranger to well water
Love the bright lights,loft living, fast talkers
Misty taste of Starbucks, teardrop in my eye
Now Country roads, take me home To the place, I be-long?
Central Texas, 5th wheel living
take me home country road...
I hear Rush's voice, in the mornin hours he calls to me
The radio reminds me of my home far a-way
And drivin down the road I get a feeling
That I finally came home to-o-day to-day
The radio reminds me of my home far a-way
And drivin down the road I get a feeling
That I finally came home to-o-day to-day
Country roads, take me home
To the place, I be-long
Central Texas, I'm a pistol packing mama
Please call to see if we're home
To the place, I be-long
Central Texas, I'm a pistol packing mama
Please call to see if we're home
A Country road takes me home
To the P-pod, where I be-long,Central Texas,
Living Hope, one Hot hubby, pistol packing mama, 3 p's and a yellow lab
God's plan for me is on the country roads that
take me home....
take me home....
Yes....I listen to John Denver. One of my step moms was a super duper fun hippie! Who married my dad the Black Panther ....oh but that is for another blog
John Denver's Version
Almost heaven, west virginia
Blue ridge mountains,shenandoah river
Life is old there, older than the trees
Younger than the mountains,
blowing like a breeze
Country roads, take me home
To the place, I be-long
West virginia, mountain momma
Take me home, country roads
All my memries, gather round her
Miners lady, stranger to blue water
Dark and dusty, painted on the sky
Misty taste of moonshine, teardrop in my eye
Country roads, take me home
To the place, I be-long
West virginia, mountain momma
Take me home,
country roadsI hear her voice,
in the mornin hours she calls to me
The radio reminds me of my home far a-way
And drivin down the road I get a feeling
That I should have been home yesterday, yesterday
Country roads, take me home
To the place, I be-long
West virginia, mountain momma
Take me home, country roads
3 comments:
Yeah! You guys better get that house built so you can get back to blogging. Did you know Thomas is a big John Denver fan? You guys should sing some songs together next time he's out there.
We will need some help moving and cleaning on Saturday & Sunday. Let us know if you can help e-mail or call Wayne's cell. thanks!!!!
You are a much braver woman than I am!!
You would have lost me at the snakes. There would be no time for wild hogs!!
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