Suds in the bucket

	  		
  
  
  
Intro - A  
  
  
(verse 1)  
A                        D                        A  
She was in the backyard say it was a little past nine,  
                       D                    A  
When her prince pulled up, a white pickup truck,  
  
  
(verse 2)  
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Her folks should've seen it comming it was just a matter of time,  
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Pleanty old enough, when you can't stop love,  
  
  
(verse 3)  
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She stuck a not on the screen door, sorry but I got to go,  
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That was all she wrote, her momma's heart was broke,  
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That was all she wrote, so the story goes,  

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Now her daddy's in the kitchen,   
E                        D                       A  
Starin out the window scratchin and rackin his brains,  
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How could eighteen years just up and walk away,  
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A little pony tailed girl, growed up to be a woman   
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Now she's gone in the a blink of an eye,  
             A  
She left the suds in the bucket,   
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And the clothes hangin out on the line,
  
  
  
(verse 4)  
A                                               D                  A  
Now don't you wonder what the preachers gonna preach about Sunday mornin,  
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Nothin quit like this, it's happened here before,  
  
  
(verse 5)  
         A                         D                    A  
Well he must've been a looker, a smooth talkin sun-of-a-gun,  
                     D                    A  
For such a grounded girl, to just up and run,  
                       D                        A  
Cause you can't fence time, and you can't stop love,  

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Now all the bitty's in the beautyshop,  
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Guess I'm going non-stop, sippin on pink lemonade,  
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How could eighteen years just up and walk away,  
         F#m                      E  
A little pony tailed girl, growed up to be a woman   
           D                         A  
Now she's gone in the a blink of an eye,  
             A  
She left the suds in the bucket,   
          E                        A  
And the clothes hangin out on the line, ye-hoo
  
  
  
(lead chords - A - D - A = 5x's)  
  
  
  
(chorus)  
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She's got her pretty little bare feet,  
E                                 D                   A  
Hangin out the window and their headed up to Vegas tonight,  
            F#m               E            D  
How could eighteen years just up and walk away,  
           F#m                      E  
Our little pony tailed girl, growed up to be a woman   
           D                         A  
Now she's gone in the a blink of an eye,  
             A  
She left the suds in the bucket,   
          E                        A  
And the clothes hangin out on the line,  
  
  
  
(ending verse)  
A                        D                        A  
She was in the backyard say it was a little past nine,  
                       D                    A  
When her prince pulled up, a white pickup truck,  
              D                           A  
Pleanty old enough, when you can't stop love,  
                    D                        A  
No you can't fence time, and you can't stop love,