Bucket T 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] On the dragstrip she's first in her class, There's nothing on the freeway she won't pass All the girls want to take a ride with me But there's only one seat in my Bucket T [chorus] Click here to return to my Who
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