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Suds In The Bucket
Double M 143
 
    
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Suds In The Bucket
 
ID: 10497
   Instrumental  

LabelDouble M
WEB SITE www.kallingkline.com
Label information
Grid list of Double M recordings
Number143
TypeSinging Call
Copies1
Vic's Rating4 (good)
Bpm 
Duration3:52
Media45 rpm vinyl
Artist(s)
Ingo Schumacher (picture)     recordings by Ingo Schumacher

Ingo Schumacher

Cue Sheet

OPENER - MIDDLE BREAK    Basic

Circle left
*She was in the backyard, they say it was a little past nine
When her prince pulled up, a white pickup truck

Allemande left your corner and dosado
Left allemande and weave the ring
**Now her daddy's in the kitchen starin' out the window
Scratchin' and a wrackin' his brains
How could 18 years just up and walk away

You go to swing and now promenade 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


ALTERNATE LYRICS

*Now don't you wonder what the preacher's gonna preach about Sunday morn
Nothin' quite like this has happened here before


**Now all the biddy's in the beauty shop, gossip goin' non-stop
Sippin' on pink lemonade


FIGURE    Plus, corner progression

Head (side) couples square thru go 4, then do a dosado the corner girl
Swing thru tonight and girls fold, peel the top
Boys move up, right & left thru
You rollaway, box the gnat, pass the ocean here
Swing and now promenade 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


CLOSER    Basic

Four ladies chain across that ring, you rollaway and circle left
4 ladies rollaway, circle left
Left allemande and weave the ring
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

You go to swing and now promenade away
Our little pony-tailed girl growed up to be a woman
Now she's gone in the blink of an eye...


TAG

She left the suds in the bucket and the clothes hangin' out...
Sides face grand square
She was in the backyard, they say it was a little past nine
When her prince pulled up, a white pickup truck
Plenty old enough and you can't stop love
Now you can't fence time, and you can't stop love

 
Lyrics

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Suds In The Bucket Lyrics ID: 2033

She was in the backyard, they say it was a little past nine
When her prince pulled up, a white pickup truck
Her folks should'a 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-wrackin' his brains
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

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 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'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 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, they say it was a little past nine
When her prince pulled up, a white pickup truck
Plenty old enough, and you can't stop love
No, you can't fence time, and you can't stop love

Lyrics by Tammy Wagoner and Billy Montana.
Recorded by Sara Evans.
 

Comments

Released November 2005.
 
 

ID: 10497
   
   
   
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