You know I like my chicken fried Cold beer on a Friday night
A pair of jeans that fit just right And the radio up
Well I was raised up beneath the shade of a Georgia pine
And that's home you know
Sweet tea pecan pie and homemade wine
Where the peaches grow
And my house it's not much to talk about
But it's filled with love that's grown in southern ground
And a little bit of chicken fried Cold beer on a Friday night
A pair of jeans that fit just right And the radio up
Well I've seen the sunrise See the love in my woman's eyes
Feel the touch of a precious child And know a mother's love
Take Me Home, Country Roads
Country Roads, take me home
To the place I belong,
West Virginia,
Mountain mamma,take me home
Country roads