Country roads, take me home
To the place I belong,
West Virginia, Mountain Momma,
Take me home, country roads.
People here don't believe me when I describe the West of Scotland's love of American country western music.
Denver, Diamond, et al.
Thing is, here, in Princeton at least, they don't dance on tables to Cracklin' Rosie and Sweet Caroline. And I've never heard the supped up version of Country Roads.
Oh, how I miss the Scottish country/western banter...