Luyện nghe bài hát Suds In The Bucket

She was in the back
Say it was a little past
her prince pulled up
A pick-up truck
Her folks shoulda it comin'
It was only just a matter of
old enough
And you stop love
She a note on the screen door
but I got to go
And that was all she
Her Mama's was broke
And was all she wrote
And so the goes

Now her Daddy's in the
Starin' out the
and a rackin' his brains
How can eighteen years just up and away
Our little tailed girl
up to be a woman
Now gone in the blink of an eye
She left the in the bucket
And the hangin' out on the line

Now you wonder what the preacher's
preach about Sunday morn'
Nothing like this
Has happened before
Well he must of looker
A talkin' son of a gun
For such a grounded
To up and run
Of course you can't time
And you can't love

Now all the biddies in the beauty
Gossip goin'
Sippin' on lemonade
How could eighteen years just up and away
Our pony tailed girl
up to be a woman
Now she's gone in the of an eye
She left the suds in the
And the hangin' out on the line

Yee Hoo

She's got her pretty little feet
Hangin' out the
And headed up to Vegas tonight
How could 18 years just up and walk
Our pony tailed girl
Growed up to be a
Now she's in the blink of an eye
She left the in the bucket
And the hangin' out on the line
She left the in the bucket
And the clothes hangin' out on the

She was in the
Say it was a little past
When her pulled up
A white truck
Plenty old
And you can't stop
And no you fence time
And you stop love