[Verse 1] I ran through the woods Threw rocks in every pond I kissed a girl for the first time under West Virginia stars When I get to go home And see how things used to be Its just like I remember but I dont see how I used to see [Chorus] Almost heaven and it really still looks that way When youre driving through the hills and the suns coming down On any given summer day Home is home and I miss it more than I can tell When youre talking about heaven but youre not quite there Then it might as well be hell [Verse 2] Its more green than youd probably think Water clean enough in creeks to drink And every square mile has a hilltop unless we sold it to a thief for jobs Good people disagree About whether the richest men can make them great While pills prescribed and drugs homemade control our fate
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