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She was in the backyard say it was a little past nine |
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When her prince pulled up, white pickup truck |
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Her folks should've seen it comin' it was only just a matter of time |
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Plenty old enough and you can stop love |
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She stuck a note on the screen door, "Sorry but I got to go." |
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That was all she wrote, her mommma's heart was broke |
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That was all she wrote, and so the story goes |
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Sara Evans |
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Now her daddy's in the kitchen staring out the window, scratchin' and rackin' his brain |
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How could eighteen years just up and walk away |
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Our little ponytail girl grown up to be a woman now she's gone in the blink of an eye |
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She left the suds in the bucket and the clothes hanging out on the line |
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Don't you wonder what the preacher's gonna preach about Sunday morning |
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Nothing quite like this has happened here before |
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Well he must've been a looker, a smoot-talkin son-of-a-gun |
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For such a grounded girl to just up and run |
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'Course you can't fence time, and you can't stop love |
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Now all the biddies in the beauty shop |
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Sippin on pink lemonade |
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How could eighteen years just up and walk away |
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Our little ponytail girl grown up to be a woman now she's gone in the blink of an eye |
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she left the suds in the bucket and the clothes hanging out on the line |
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She's got her pretty little bare feet hanging out the window and they're headed up to Vegas tonight |
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How could eighteen years just up and walk away |
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Our little ponytail girl grown up to be a woman now she's gone in the blink of an eye |
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She left the suds in the bucket and the clothes hanging out on the line |
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She left the suds in the bucket and the clothes hanging out on the line |
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She was in the backyard say it was a little past nine |
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When her prince pulled up, white pick up truck |
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Plenty old enough and you can't stop love |
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No you can't fence time and you can't stop love. |