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| SARA EVANS | Suds In The Bucket |
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She was in the backyard - they say it was a little past nine
When her prince pulled up - a white pickup truck
Her folks shoulda seen it comin - it was only just a matter of time
Plenty old enough - and you cant stop love
She stuck a note on the screen door - "sorry but I got to go"
That was all she wrote - her mamas heart was broke
That was all she wrote - so the story goes
Now her daddys in the kitchen - starin out the window
Scratchin and a rackin his brains
How could 18 years just up and walk away
Our little pony-tailed girl growed up to be a woman
Now shes gone in the blink of an eye
She left the suds in the bucket
And the clothes hangin out on the line
Now dont you wonder what the preachers gonna preach about Sunday morn
Nothin quite like this has happened here before
Well he must have been a looker - smooth talkin son of a gun
For such a grounded girl - to just up and run
Course you cant fence time - and you cant stop love
Now all the biddys in the beauty shop gossip goin non-stop
Sippin on pink lemonade
How could 18 years just up and walk away
Our little pony-tailed girl growed up to be a woman
Now shes gone in the blink of an eye
She left the suds in the bucket
And the clothes hangin out on the line
Shes got her pretty little bare feet hangin out the window
And theyre headin up to Vegas tonight
How could 18 years just up and walk away
Our little pony-tailed girl growed up to be a woman
Now shes gone in the blink of an eye
She left the suds in the bucket
And the clothes hangin out on the line
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