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Hey, all the neighbors lights
Came on last night
Just like they do every time
We have a little fight
It's getting to the point
We can't get along
We're always fighting 'bout the things
That should be dead and gone
We bury the hatchet
But leave the handle sticking out
We're always digging up things
We should forget about
When it comes to forgiving
Baby, there ain't no doubt
We bury the hatchet
But leave the handle sticking out
Well, I was kissing on Cindy
Hey, that I won't deny
But that's a long time ago
I let a dead dog lie
But if you want to cut deep
How 'bout you and ol' Joe
I caught you down at the creek
Just ten years ago
Hey, we got enough on eachother
To wage a full scale war
If we could ever remember
What we were fighting for
We bury the hatchet
But leave the handle sticking out