Suds in the Bucket Chords by Sara Evans

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She was in [Eb] the backyard say it was [Bb] a little past nine
But when [Eb] her friends pulled up, a white [Bb] pickup truck _
Her folks should have seen [Eb] it coming it was only just [Bb] a matter of time
Plenty [Eb] old enough, and [Bb] you can't stop love _
She stuck a note on the screen door, [Eb] sorry but [Bb] I got to go
And that [Eb] was all she wrote, her [Bb] momma's heart was broke
And that [Eb] was all she wrote, and so [Bb] the story _ goes
[Gm] Now her daddy's in [F] the kitchen staring, [Eb] old scratchin' and [Bb] a rack in his [Gm] brain
How could eighteen [F] years of stuffin'
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[Gm] Little ponytail [F] girl, [Eb] but now she's gone in [Bb] the blink of an eye
She don't have to serve in [F] the bucket and the clothes [Bb] hangin' out on the line _ _
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Now don't you wonder what [Eb] the preacher's gonna preach about [Bb] Sunday morning
Nothing [Eb] quite like this, what's happened [Bb] here before
Well he must have been [Eb] a looker, smooth [Bb]-talkin' son of a gun
For such [Eb] a grounded girl, to just [Bb] up and run
Of course [Eb] she can't fence time, and [Bb] you can't stop love
All [Gm] the fitting's been [F] emptied, _ [Eb] _ [Bb] gone deep in the day
[Gm] How could eighteen [F] years of stuffin'
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[Gm] Our little ponytail [F] girl, grow up to be [Eb] a woman that's gone in [Bb] the blink of an eye
She don't have to serve in [F] the bucket and the clothes [Bb] hangin' out on the line
Yee-hoo!
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[Gm] She's got a pretty little [F] bare feet, _ [Eb] headed up [Bb] to Vegas tonight
[Gm] How could eighteen [F] years of stuffin'
[Eb] Walk away _
[Gm] Our little ponytail [F] girl, grow up to be [Eb] a woman that's just gone in [Bb] the blink of an eye
She don't have to serve in [F] the bucket and the clothes [Bb] hangin' out on the line
She don't have to serve in [F] the bucket and the clothes [Bb] hangin' out on the line _
She was in [Eb] the backyard sayin' it was [Bb] a little past nine
When [Eb] her prince pulled up, [Bbm] a white [Bb] pickup truck
A plenty [Eb] old enough, and [Bb] you can't stop love
I know [Eb] you can't fence time, and [Bb] you can't stop love _
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