V1 Well growin’ up in the boondocks, ain’t much to do Campbell Creek’s where I spent most of my youth Mama cleaned the church, Daddy’s still a Walmart clerk And I stayed with Granny when they both had to work V2 Priscilla grew up in the holler, everybody called her Cil First laid eyes on that thing of beauty down at the Goodwill Blonde ponytail pulled through the back of her Tennessee ballcap Dirt track race, first date, first kiss, get a kick thinkin’ back CH It was… Better than fishin’ Campbell Creek Sweeter than Granny’s cobbler recipe Softer than new flannel sheets Warmer than Monday mornin’ coffee When her lips touched mine, the hands of time Stood still like a summit sunrise Hit me smooth and burned just right Like mountains and moonshine Mountains and moonshine V3 Before long Cil and Granny were havin’ bakin’ dates And she’d help Mama clean the church on her off days Sunday afternoons we’d porch-swing reminisce Somehow we’d always wind up talkin’ ‘bout that first kiss CH It was… Better than fishin’ Campbell Creek Sweeter than Granny’s cobbler recipe Softer than new flannel sheets Warmer than Monday mornin’ coffee When her lips touched mine, the hands of time Stood still like a summit sunrise Hit me smooth and burned just right Like mountains and moonshine Mountains and moonshine CH Better than fishin’ Campbell Creek Sweeter than Granny’s cobbler recipe Softer than new flannel sheets Warmer than Monday mornin’ coffee When her lips touched mine, the hands of time Stood still like a summit sunrise Hit me smooth and burned just right Like mountains and moonshine Mountains and moonshine Outro Yeah…hit me smooth and burned just right Like mountains and moonshine Mountains and moonshine
