Tonalité : A major
Intro 1
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Verse 1
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Country roads,
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take me home
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It was 4 -24 -3 -0 -4 -7 -6,
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another white trailer parked,
he was thrown in the mix
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Class clowned the head down
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Em
as I walked through the hall
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All the kids would call me f***
cause I could rhyme and play ball
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But stand tall, daddy said
never lay your head low
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Summer fishin' with my
pap in the Winnebago
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Times were tough,
but we made ends meet
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Mama worked the miracles
just so we could eat
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Always gettin' picked on
was the smallest in my class
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Till I stood up to the bully
and whopped that kid
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Daddy was a fruit stacker with white trash
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Mr. Jones hid his wife
but I was too scared to ask
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It's crazy when you think back
which memories last
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Kissed a West Virginia boy
and a little of my past
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Bittersweet when I look back,
the emotion it brings
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I remember Mama rockin' me to sleep
as she was singin'
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Country roads, take me home
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To the place where I belong
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West Virginia, Ma and Mama
I'm 18 now and I'm free at last
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But got a problem with the bottle
and I'm ballin' fast
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Like self -destruction
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wasn't kids on the mission
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I did a lot of things
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that wasn't really Christian
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Wrong habits, wrong crowds,
a lot of things I ain't too proud
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Basically a wild child,
drunk and high, screamin' loud
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Hustlin', dealin', robbin',
stealin' things that left my conscience reelin'
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I'm alcoholic, I'm still healin'
Some of y 'all know the feelin'
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Play with fire, you get burned
And listen, that'll never learn
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Eventually, they called the law
What they seen, what they saw
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Em
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Behind the bars, I did it my collect
Call a grandpa a judge
With a grudge,
and the man wouldn't budge
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When all was said and done,
it was a three -year sentence
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I'm prayin' in my cell,
beggin' Jesus for repentance
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Payin' for the wrong path
that Jason Malice chose
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Now I'm starin' through these bars,
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and I'm really missin' those
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Country roads, take me home,
Em
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to the place, where I belong,
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West Virginia, my mama,
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take me home,
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country roads
Now I had to get sober
and get right with the Lord,
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Rapping on the porch,
that's where many things was born
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Warned every major battle
next to Jay -Z on the stage
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Called 50 Cent a punk
in front of thousands in a rage
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The vulture start calling,
sign the dotted line
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You should be listening
and here's how you should rhyme
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Package me as a product,
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white boy that did time
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Thousand people with my ear
and I nearly lost my mind
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I kept on speaking,
no one listened to a word
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Last straw was when they said to
say that I'm from Pittsburgh
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I put down the mic for two years
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and didn't care
It wasn't about music,
then the burdens were bare
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But my conscience wasn't right,
cause my people need a voice
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Knew what I had to do,
and I didn't have a choice
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I picked it back up,
West Virginia do or die
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Can't live without music,
so I represent my
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Future roads, take me home,
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to the place, where I belong
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West Virginia, my mama,
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take me home,
Outro 1
country roads
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