Wildflower Moon

The birds are singing
And the rabbits play
Down by the waterside
Looking for love, looking for love
My love lives in a Hickory house
Down by Buffalo Gap
She’s so sweet all the maple trees
Won’t give up their sap
Hi, ho don’t you know
She’s my little wildflower
You can’t make pone
From store-bought meal
And you can’t get shine
Without sour
Come on up to the Hills with me
Springtime full in bloom
Sun so bright you’ll close your eyes
Rest your mind by the light of a
wildflower moon
She told me I was her true love
I asked her how I’d know
She said all the other pretty fellers she knew
Was a bit more kin than beau
Hi, ho don’t you know
She’s my little wildflower
You can’t make pone
From store-bought meal
And you can’t get shine
Without sour
Now she has a coon hat, fits her fine
Wears it down to the church
Yeah, she’s got a spirit rough as a oak
And a soul as white as a birch
Hi, ho don’t you know
She’s my little wildflower
You can’t make pone
From store-bought meal
And you can’t get shine
Without sour
Come on up to the Hills with me
Springtime full in bloom
Sun so bright you’ll close your eyes
Rest your mind by the light of a
wildflower moon
Now some grow broad and some grow tall
And some grow just plain wild
But you’ll always grow needles on a white-pine tree
And thorns on a wildflower child
Hi, ho don’t you know
She’s my little wildflower
You can’t make pone
From store-bought meal
And you can’t get shine
Without sour
Come on up to the Hills with me
Springtime full in bloom
Sun so bright you’ll close your eyes
Rest your mind by the light of a
wildflower moon