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
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    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]