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].