Текст песни Suds In The Bucket - The Voice Performance - Brennley Brown
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
can't
stop
love
She
stuck
a
note
on
the
screen
door
- "sorry
but
I
got
to
go"
That
was
all
she
wrote
- her
mama's
heart
was
broke
That
was
all
she
wrote
- so
the
story
goes
Now
her
daddy's
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
grown
up
to
be
a
woman
Now
she's
gone
in
the
blink
of
an
eye
She
left
the
suds
in
the
bucket
And
the
clothes
hangin'
out
on
the
line
Now
don't
you
wonder
what
the
preacher's
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
can't
fence
time
- and
you
can't
stop
love
Now
all
the
biddy's
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
grown
up
to
be
a
woman
Now
she's
gone
in
the
blink
of
an
eye
She
left
the
suds
in
the
bucket
And
the
clothes
hangin'
out
on
the
line
She's
got
her
pretty
little
bare
feet
hangin'
out
the
window
And
they're
headin'
up
to
Vegas
tonight
How
could
18
years
just
up
and
walk
away
Our
little
pony-tailed
girl
grown
up
to
be
a
woman
Now
she's
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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