..We found the spot behind the old mill pond Laid a blanket out beneath the cedar tree Brought a mason jar of something contraband And the wildflowers climbed up around our knees PRE-CHORUS You said, “Darlin', you're the best kind of trouble” Stella: “Boy, you move too fast for me to stay long” And I said, “Girl, you got my thoughts all shuffled” Stella: “Yeah? Keep trying. You might catch up by dawn” CHORUS Whiskey and wildflowers That’s the best kind of combination Whiskey and wildflowers Under any kind of sky we’re facing Let the evening stretch out just a little bit longer Every honest thing between us getting stronger Whiskey and wildflowers, you and I Wildflowers and whiskey under that July sky VERSE 2 Bees don't care that we're trespassing here The crickets keep time like they pay rent Stella: I kick off my shoes and watch the pond go glassy And darlin' you laugh like you mean every word you meant Fireflies slip through the weeds in the dark Stella: You reach for my hand like you already know And I say, “Keep talking, keep me right here” 'Cause I don't want this evening to go BRIDGE Some folks say it won't hold up This kind of love that lives off the map But we built it on creek mud, jar lids, and jokes Stella: On a little bad luck and a whole lot of that OUTRO CHORUS Whiskey and wildflowers... That's all we ever needed.
