She's a wildwood baby
Born in Kentucky
Strong as a thoroughbred
She's out of control
But it ain't the rock and roll
It's the bluegrass in her head
She's got a mind of her own
And a soul that was grown
On the music her grandpa played
She comes by right from a long long line
It's in her DNA
Wildwood baby
Sweet Appalachian song
Wildwood baby
Playing all night long
She can scratch out the Carter
Wildwood flower
On her maple wood six-string
Flatt and Scruggs to Ricky Skaggs
Echo when she sings
She lays a bow to the fiddle
On Saturday night
Plays the devil right out of it
Sunday's for bible
And grandpa's vinyls
So, she don't lose her grip
Wildwood baby
Sweet Appalachian song
Wildwood baby
Playing all night long, yeah
She don't care about money
She don't care about fame
Sometimes she don't care to brush her hair
She ain't down to be tame
Wildwood baby
Sweet Appalachian song
Wildwood baby
Playing playing, playing playing all night long, yeah
Wildwood baby
Sweet Appalachian song
Wildwood baby
Playing all night long