Suds in the bucket lyrics. Chords

Tempo:
81 bpm
Chords used:

Bb

Eb

F

Gm

Bbm

Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
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Suds in the bucket lyrics. chords
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[Bb]
She was in the [Eb] backyard, say it [Bb] was a little past nine
[Eb] When a prince pulled up, a [Bb] white pickup truck
Her folks should have seen it coming, [Eb] it was only [Bb] just a matter of time
[Eb] Plenty old enough, and you can't [Bb] stop love
She stuck a note on the screen [Eb] door, sorry [Bb] but I got to go
And [Eb] that was all she wrote, her [Bb] mama's heart was broke
And that was all [Eb] she wrote, and [Bb] so the story goes
[Gm] Now her [F] daddy's in the kitchen staring [Eb] at the corrente [Bb] that her racket is [Gm] brang
How could [F] eighteen years of stuff [Eb] and what
I [Gm] don't know, ponytail [F] girl, grown up to [Eb] be a woman
Now she's gone [Bb] in a blink of an eye
She left the slugs [F] in the bucket and the clothes [Bb] hanging out on the line
Now [F] [Bb]
don't you wonder what the preacher's [Eb] gonna preach [Bb] about Sunday morning
[Eb] Nothing quite like this has [Bb] happened here before
Well, he must have been a looker, [Eb] smooth [Bb] talking son of a gun
Or [Eb] such a grounded girl, who'd [Bb] just up and run
Of [Eb] course you can't fence time, [Bb] and you can't stop love
[Gm] Now all the fiddies [F] in the beauty shop got to [Eb] going nonstop
Sipping [Bb] on peeps lemonade
[Gm] How could [F] eighteen years of stuff [Eb] and [Gm] what
Our little [F] ponytail girl, grown up to [Eb] be a woman
Now she's gone [Bb] in a blink of an eye
She left the slugs in the bucket [F] and the clothes [Bb] hanging out on the line
Yee-hoo!
[Eb] [Bb]
[Eb] [Bb]
[Eb] [Bb]
[Eb] [Bb]
[Eb] [Bb]
[Gm] She's got a pretty [F] little back beat hanging [Eb] out the way
Headed up to Vegas [Bb] tonight
[Gm] How could [F] eighteen years of stuff [Eb] and
[Gm] I don't know, [F] ponytail girl, grown up to [Eb] be a woman
Now she's gone [Bb] in a blink of an eye
She left the slugs [F] in the bucket and the clothes hanging out [Bb] on the line
She left the slugs in the bucket [F] and the clothes [Bb] hanging out on the line
She was in the [Eb] backyard saying [Bb] it was a little past nine
[Eb] When her prince pulled [Bbm] up
A [Bb] white pickup truck
[Eb] Plenty old enough
[Bb] And you can't stop love
I [Eb] know you can't fence time
[Bb] And you can't stop love
Key:  
Bb
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Eb
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F
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Gm
123111113
Bbm
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Bb
12341111
Eb
12341116
F
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To jam and learn Sara Evans - (Live at West Virginia University Creative Arts Center, Morgantown, West Virginia - Aug. 28, 2004) Suds In The Bucket chords, your primary focus should be mastering these chords sequence: Bb, Eb, Bb, F, Eb, Bb and Gm. Kick off your practice at a gentle 40 BPM, then escalate to the song's tempo of 81 BPM. To match your vocal range and chord inclination, adjust the capo in line with the key: Bb Major.

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[Bb] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
She was in the [Eb] backyard, say it [Bb] was a little past nine
[Eb] When a prince pulled up, a [Bb] white pickup truck _
Her folks should have seen it coming, [Eb] it was only [Bb] just a matter of time _
[Eb] Plenty old enough, _ and you can't [Bb] stop love _
She stuck a note on the screen [Eb] door, sorry [Bb] but I got to go
And [Eb] that was all she wrote, her [Bb] mama's heart was broke
And that was all [Eb] she wrote, and [Bb] so the story goes
[Gm] Now her [F] daddy's in the kitchen staring [Eb] at the corrente [Bb] that her racket is [Gm] brang
How could [F] eighteen years of stuff [Eb] and what _ _
I [Gm] don't know, ponytail [F] girl, grown up to [Eb] be a woman
Now she's gone [Bb] in a blink of an eye
She left the slugs [F] in the bucket and the clothes [Bb] hanging out on the line _ _
Now [F] _ _ [Bb] _ _ _ _
don't you wonder what the preacher's [Eb] gonna preach [Bb] about Sunday morning _
[Eb] Nothing quite like this has [Bb] happened here before _
Well, he must have been a looker, [Eb] smooth [Bb] talking son of a gun
Or [Eb] such a grounded girl, who'd [Bb] just up and run
Of [Eb] course you can't fence time, _ [Bb] and you can't stop love
[Gm] Now all the fiddies [F] in the beauty shop got to [Eb] going nonstop
Sipping [Bb] on peeps lemonade
[Gm] How could [F] eighteen years of stuff [Eb] and _ _ [Gm] what
Our little [F] ponytail girl, grown up to [Eb] be a woman
Now she's gone [Bb] in a blink of an eye
She left the slugs in the bucket [F] and the clothes [Bb] hanging out on the line _
Yee-hoo!
_ _ [Eb] _ [Bb] _ _ _ _
_ [Eb] _ _ _ [Bb] _ _ _ _
_ _ _ [Eb] _ [Bb] _ _ _ _
[Eb] _ _ _ _ _ [Bb] _ _ _
[Eb] _ _ _ _ _ [Bb] _ _
[Gm] She's got a pretty [F] little back beat hanging [Eb] out the way
Headed up to Vegas [Bb] tonight
[Gm] How could [F] eighteen years of stuff [Eb] and _ _
[Gm] I don't know, [F] ponytail girl, grown up to [Eb] be a woman
Now she's gone [Bb] in a blink of an eye
She left the slugs [F] in the bucket and the clothes hanging out [Bb] on the line
She left the slugs in the bucket [F] and the clothes [Bb] hanging out on the line _ _
She was in the [Eb] backyard saying [Bb] it was a little past nine
[Eb] When her prince pulled [Bbm] up
A [Bb] white pickup truck _
[Eb] Plenty old enough
_ [Bb] And you can't stop love
I [Eb] know you can't fence time
[Bb] And you can't stop love
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _

Facts about this song

It's Tammy Wagoner and Billy Montana who authored this song.

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