I tend listen to country on my long commute because it is less stressful in bad traffic
and they seem to have a traffic report more often?
Every time I hear the song Suds in the Bucket by Sara EvansI can?t help but think of a young
intelligent woman
who has seen the ?truth? to the WTS, and chooses after graduation of just walking
out the door and leaving the cult.. and how the parents would scratch their heads and think she must
have left because of the boy.. because of course, no one would ever quit for any other reason..
Any way? I changed just a COUPLE of the words.. and see how it fits??
Bible in her Bookbag
She was in the backyard -say it was a little past nine
When her prince pulled up - a white pickup truck
Her folks shoulda seen it comin' - it was only just a matter of time
Plenty old enough - and you can't stop truth
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
Chorus
Now her daddy's in the kitchen - starin' out the window
Scratchin' and a rackin' 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 her bible in her bookbag
And her dress clothes hangin' out on the line
Instrumental
Now don't you wonder what the elders' gonna preach about next local needs
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 truth
2nd Chorus
Now all the biddy's in the field service 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 her bible in her bookbag
And her dressclothes hangin' out on the line
Yee-Hoo!
Instrumental
3rd Chorus
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 her bible in her bookbag
And her dressclothes hangin' out on the line
She left her bible in her bookbag
And her dressclothes hangin' out on the line
She was in the backyard - say it was a little past nine
When her prince pulled up - a white pickup truck
Plenty old enough - and you can't stop truth
No you can't fence time - and you can't stop ... TRUTH!!