... Life is old there
older than the trees
younger than the mountains
growin' like a breeze ...
Happy : Are we there yet?
LS : Almost ...
country roads, take me home
to the place I belong ...
... I hear her voice
in the mornin' hour she calls me
the radio reminds me of my home far away
and drivin' down the road I get a feelin'
that I should have been home yesterday, yesterday...
Happy : Hey LS, this is not really the country road, is it?
LS : Hmm... let's just pretend that it is, ok?
Country roads, take me home ...
Take me home, country roads ...
