Bucket bucket t t, bucket t bucket t,

Bucket bucket t t, bucket t bucket t,

Bucket bucket t t, bucket t bucket t,



Found her in a barn in tennessee

I paid five bucks for my bucket t

Took me three years of sweat and blood

To clean off all that tennessee mud



Chorus:

My bucket t (bucket t)

Bucket t (bucket t)

My bucket t (bucket t)

My bucket t (bucket t)

T t t... bucket bucket bucket...



Cruise down the street in front of school

I wanna rev it up but i gotta be cool

Drivin' down the road i'll get my kicks

A'poppin' the clutch and a'slippin' the sticks



[chorus]



I was right, too, she's first in her class

There's nothing on the freeway she don't pass

All the girls want to take a ride with me

But there's only one seat in my bucket t



[chorus]




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