She was in the backyard saying it was a little past nine When her prince pulled up, a white pickup truck She stuck a note on the screen door "sorry but I got to go" That was all she wrote, her mamma's heart was broke
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
Plenty old enough, and you can't stop love No you can't fence time, and you can't stop loveTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
