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Suds in the bucket

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Sara Evans

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Capo 1

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)
A                        D                        A
Her folks should've seen it comming it was just a matter of time,
              D                           A
Pleanty old enough, when you can't stop love,

(verse 3)
A                                    D                 A
She stuck a not on the screen door, sorry but I got to go,
                   D                           A
That was all she wrote, her momma's heart was broke,
                   D                   A
That was all she wrote, so the story goes,

[Refrão]         F#m
Now her daddy's in the kitchen,
E                        D                       A
Starin out the window scratchin and rackin his brains,
            F#m               E            D
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 - E - A
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,
                  D                          A
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,

[Refrão]             F#m
Now all the bitty's in the beautyshop,
E                           D                A
Guess I'm going non-stop, sippin on pink lemonade,
            F#m               E            D
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)
               F#m
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,

Capo 1

(lead chords - A - D - A = 5x's)

Capo 1 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) A D A Her folks should've seen it comming it was just a matter of time, D A Pleanty old enough, when you can't stop love, (verse 3) A D A She stuck a not on the screen door, sorry but I got to go, D A That was all she wrote, her momma's heart was broke, D A That was all she wrote, so the story goes, [Refrão] F#m Now her daddy's in the kitchen, E D A Starin out the window scratchin and rackin his brains, F#m E D 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 - E - A 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, D A 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, [Refrão] F#m Now all the bitty's in the beautyshop, E D A Guess I'm going non-stop, sippin on pink lemonade, F#m E D 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) F#m 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,

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