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Suds in the Bucket
Sara Evans Lyrics


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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
So the story goes

Now her Daddy's in the kitchen
Starin' out the window
Scratchin' and a rackin' his brains
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

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 a looker
A 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 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 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
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

Overall Meaning

Suds in the Bucket is a country song written by Terry Clayton, Billy Montana and released by Sara Evans in 2004. The story is about a young girl who falls in love with an older boy and decides to leave home to marry him. The song opens with the girl's mother discovering a note on the door and realizing her daughter has left. Her father goes through an internal struggle and is left wondering how his little girl grew up so fast. The song shows that age is just a number when it comes to love and that it can’t be stopped no matter how hard you try. The use of vivid imagery throughout the song, such as the clothesline and the pink lemonade, helps to reinforce the country feeling of the song and shows that the girl is choosing a simpler life over what her parents had hoped for her.


Line by Line Meaning

She was in the back yard
The girl was in the backyard of her house


Say it was a little past nine
It was slightly after nine in the evening


When her prince pulled up
When her boyfriend arrived in his vehicle


A white pick-up truck
His vehicle was a white pick-up truck


Her folks should've seen it comin'
Her parents should have expected this to happen


It was only just a matter of time
This was inevitable and expected to happen


Plenty old enough
She was mature enough to make her own decisions


And you can't stop love
Love cannot be prevented or controlled


She stuck a note on the screen door
She left a note on the screen door


Sorry, but I got to go
She apologized, but she had to leave


And that was all she wrote
That was the entirety of her leaving message


Her Mama's heart was broke
Her mother was heartbroken


So the story goes
This is how the story is told


Now her Daddy's in the kitchen
Now her father is in the kitchen


Starin' out the window
Looking through the window without doing anything


Scratchin' and a rackin' his brains
He is trying hard to remember or understand something


How can eighteen years just up and walk away
It's hard to believe 18 years went by so fast


Our little pony tailed girl
Describing the girl as a young lady with a ponytail


Growed up to be a woman
She has become an adult


Now she's gone in the blink of an eye
She left quickly and unexpectedly


She left the suds in the bucket
She left the laundry in the bucket


And the clothes hangin' out on the line
And the clothes hanging on the clothesline


Now don't you wonder what the preacher's
Now you might be wondering what the preacher will


Gonna preach about Sunday morn'
Preach about on Sunday morning


Nothing quite like this
This is an extraordinary and unprecedented event


Has happened here before
This has never happened in this town before


Well, he must of been looker
Her boyfriend must have been a handsome man


A smooth talkin' son of a gun
He must have been charming and persuasive


For such a grounded girl
For a girl who was raised to have strong values


To just up and run
To suddenly leave without warning


Course you can't fence time
Time can't be controlled


Now all the biddies in the beauty shop
Now all the women at the beauty salon


Gossip goin' non-stop
Are gossiping continuously


Sippin' on pink lemonade
Drinking pink lemonade


Yee Hoo
A cheer or expression of excitement


She's got her pretty little bare feet
She is wearing pretty sandals or barefoot


Hangin' out the window
Her feet are outside the window


And they're headed up to Vegas tonight
They are going to Las Vegas tonight




Lyrics © Warner Chappell Music, Inc.
Written by: Billy Montana, Tammy Wagoner

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