Suds In The Bucket (the Voice Performance) Lyrics - Brennley Brown

She was in the back yard 

Say it was a little past nine 

When her prince pulled up 

A white pick-up 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 

And that was all she wrote 

Her Mama's heart was broke 

And that was all she wrote 

And so the story goes 

Now her Daddy's in the kitchen 

Starin' out the window 

Scratchin' and a rackin' his brains 

How can eighteen years just up and walk away 

Our little pony tailed girl 

Growed 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' 

Nothing quite like this 

Has happened here before 

Well he must of been looker 

A smooth talkin' son of a gun 

For such a grounded girl 

To just up and run 

Of course you can't fence time 

And you can't stop love 

Now all the biddies in the beauty shop 

Gossip goin' non-stop 

Sippin' on pink lemonade 

How could eighteen years just up and walk away 

Our little pony tailed girl 

Growed 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 

Yee Hoo 

She's got her pretty little bare feet 

Hangin' out the window 

And they're headed up to Vegas tonight 

How could 18 years just up and walk away 

Our little pony tailed girl 

Growed 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 left the suds in the bucket 

And the clothes hangin' out on the line 

She was in the backyard 

Say it was a little past nine 

When her prince pulled up 

A white pick-up truck 

Plenty old enough 

And you can't stop love 

And no you can't fence time 

And you can't stop love