Biography:
Sara Lynn Evans was born February 5, 1971, and raised on a farm near New Franklin, Missouri as the oldest girl amongst seven children. Music has always been a part of her life and by age five was singing every weekend in her family's band. When she was sixteen, she began performing at a nightclub near Columbia, Missouri, a gig that lasted two years.
She moved to Nashville, Tennessee in 1991 with the goal of becoming a country artist. Songwriter Harlan Howard heard Sara as she sung a demo of one of his songs
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Other songs:
- A Little Bit Stronger
- Always Be My Baby
- Suds In The Bucket
- A Real Fine Place To Start
- All The Love You Left Me
- Alone
- Anywhere
- As If
- Backseat Of A Greyhound Bus
- Better Off
- Bible Songs
- Big Cry
- Born To Fly
- Born To Fly 2
- Cheatin
- Coalmine
- Crying Game
- Cupid
- Dont Wanna See The Light
- Even Now
- Feels Just Like A Love Song
- Fool Im A Woman
- Four
- I Could Not Ask For More
- I Dont Wanna See The Light
- I Learned That From You
- I Thought Id See Your Face Again
- If You Ever Want My Lovin
- Imagine That
- Infinite Love
- Ive Got A Tiger By The Tail
- Little Bit Stronger
- Long Way Down
- Love Dont Be A Stranger
- Low
- Marquee Sign
- Missing Missouri
- My Heart Cant Tell You No
- Need To Be Next To You
- New Again
- New Hometown
- Niagra Falls
- No Place That Far
- Perfect
- Pray For You
- Put My Heart Down
- Revival
- Saints And Angels
- Shame About That
- Slow Me Down
- Some Things Never Change
- Sweet Spot
- The Great Unknown
- The Secrets That We Keep
- The Week The River Raged
- Theres Only One
- These Four Walls
- Three Chords And The Truth
- Time Wont Tell
- To Be Happy
- Tonight
- Unopened
- Walk Out Backwards
- What That Drink Cost Me
- Why Should I Care
- Words
- You Dont
- Youll Always Be My Baby
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Capo 1st fret.
[Intro]
A
[Verse 1]
A D A
She was in the backyard say it was a little past nine,
D E A
When her prince pulled up, a white pickup truck.
A D A
Her folks should've seen it coming it was only just a matter of time.
[Refrain]
D E A
Plenty old e-nough, and you can't stop love.
[Verse 2]
A D A
She stuck a note on the screen door, sorry but I got to go,
D E A
And that was all she wrote, her momma's heart was broke,
[Refrain]
D E A
And that was all she wrote, so the story goes...
[Chorus]
F#m
Now her daddy's in the kitchen,
E D A
Starin' out the window, scratchin' and rackin' his brains:
F#m E D
"How could eighteen years just up and walk a-way?"
F#m E
Our little pony-tailed girl, growed up to be a woman,
D A
Now she's gone in the blink of an eye.
A
She left the suds in the bucket,
E A - E - A
And the clothes hangin out on the line,
[Verse 3]
A D A
Now don't you wonder what the preacher's gonna preach about Sunday morn?,
D E A
Nothin' quite like this, has happened here be-fore.
D A
Well he must've been a looker, a smooth-talkin' son-of-a-gun,
D E A
For such a grounded girl, to just up and run.
[Refrain]
D E A
'Course you can't fence time, and you can't stop love.
[Chorus]
F#m
Now all the bitties in the beauty shop,
E D A
Gossip going non-stop, sippin' on pink lemon-ade:
F#m E D
"How could eighteen years just up and walk a-way?"
F#m E
Our little pony-tailed girl, growed up to be a woman,
D A
Now she's gone in the blink of an eye.
A
She left the suds in the bucket,
E A
And the clothes hangin' out on the line, ye-hoo!
[Interlude]
A A A A
D D D D
A A A A
A A A A
D D D E
E E E A (x3)
[Chorus]
F#m
She's got her pretty little bare feet,
E D A
Hangin' out the window and their headed up to Vegas to-night:
F#m E D
"How could eighteen years just up and walk a-way?"
F#m E
Our little pony-tailed girl, growed up to be a woman,
D A
Now she's gone in the blink of an eye.
A
She left the suds in the bucket,
E A
And the clothes hangin' out on the line.
[Refrain]
A
She left the suds in the bucket,
E A
And the clothes hangin' out on the line,
[Outro]
A D A
She was in the backyard say it was a little past nine,
D E A
When her prince pulled up, a white pickup truck,
D E A
Plenty old e-nough, and you can't stop love,
D E A
No you can't fence time, and you can't stop looooove!
[Intro]
A
[Verse 1]
A D A
She was in the backyard say it was a little past nine,
D E A
When her prince pulled up, a white pickup truck.
A D A
Her folks should've seen it coming it was only just a matter of time.
[Refrain]
D E A
Plenty old e-nough, and you can't stop love.
[Verse 2]
A D A
She stuck a note on the screen door, sorry but I got to go,
D E A
And that was all she wrote, her momma's heart was broke,
[Refrain]
D E A
And that was all she wrote, so the story goes...
[Chorus]
F#m
Now her daddy's in the kitchen,
E D A
Starin' out the window, scratchin' and rackin' his brains:
F#m E D
"How could eighteen years just up and walk a-way?"
F#m E
Our little pony-tailed girl, growed up to be a woman,
D A
Now she's gone in the blink of an eye.
A
She left the suds in the bucket,
E A - E - A
And the clothes hangin out on the line,
[Verse 3]
A D A
Now don't you wonder what the preacher's gonna preach about Sunday morn?,
D E A
Nothin' quite like this, has happened here be-fore.
D A
Well he must've been a looker, a smooth-talkin' son-of-a-gun,
D E A
For such a grounded girl, to just up and run.
[Refrain]
D E A
'Course you can't fence time, and you can't stop love.
[Chorus]
F#m
Now all the bitties in the beauty shop,
E D A
Gossip going non-stop, sippin' on pink lemon-ade:
F#m E D
"How could eighteen years just up and walk a-way?"
F#m E
Our little pony-tailed girl, growed up to be a woman,
D A
Now she's gone in the blink of an eye.
A
She left the suds in the bucket,
E A
And the clothes hangin' out on the line, ye-hoo!
[Interlude]
A A A A
D D D D
A A A A
A A A A
D D D E
E E E A (x3)
[Chorus]
F#m
She's got her pretty little bare feet,
E D A
Hangin' out the window and their headed up to Vegas to-night:
F#m E D
"How could eighteen years just up and walk a-way?"
F#m E
Our little pony-tailed girl, growed up to be a woman,
D A
Now she's gone in the blink of an eye.
A
She left the suds in the bucket,
E A
And the clothes hangin' out on the line.
[Refrain]
A
She left the suds in the bucket,
E A
And the clothes hangin' out on the line,
[Outro]
A D A
She was in the backyard say it was a little past nine,
D E A
When her prince pulled up, a white pickup truck,
D E A
Plenty old e-nough, and you can't stop love,
D E A
No you can't fence time, and you can't stop looooove!
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