歌曲 | We Bury the Hatchet |
歌手 | Garth Brooks |
专辑 | Ropin' the Wind |
下载 | Image LRC TXT |
作词 : Brooks, Kimes | |
Hey, all the neighbors lights | |
Came on last night | |
Just like they do every time | |
We have a little fight | |
It's gettin' to the point | |
We can't get along | |
We're always fighting about things | |
That should be dead and gone | |
We bury the hatchet | |
But leave the handle stickin' out | |
We're always diggin' up things | |
We should forget about | |
When it comes to forgettin' | |
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 | |
We bury the hatchet | |
But leave the handle stickin' out | |
We're always diggin' up things | |
We should forget about | |
When it comes to forgettin' | |
Baby, there ain't no doubt | |
We bury the hatchet | |
But leave the handle sticking out | |
Hey, we got enough on each other | |
To wage a full scale war | |
If we could ever remember | |
What we were fightin' for | |
We bury the hatchet | |
But leave the handle stickin' out | |
We're always diggin' up things | |
We should forget about | |
When it comes to forgettin' | |
Baby, there ain't no doubt | |
We bury the hatchet | |
But leave the handle sticking out | |
We bury the hatchet | |
But leave the handle stickin' out |
zuo ci : Brooks, Kimes | |
Hey, all the neighbors lights | |
Came on last night | |
Just like they do every time | |
We have a little fight | |
It' s gettin' to the point | |
We can' t get along | |
We' re always fighting about things | |
That should be dead and gone | |
We bury the hatchet | |
But leave the handle stickin' out | |
We' re always diggin' up things | |
We should forget about | |
When it comes to forgettin' | |
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 | |
We bury the hatchet | |
But leave the handle stickin' out | |
We' re always diggin' up things | |
We should forget about | |
When it comes to forgettin' | |
Baby, there ain' t no doubt | |
We bury the hatchet | |
But leave the handle sticking out | |
Hey, we got enough on each other | |
To wage a full scale war | |
If we could ever remember | |
What we were fightin' for | |
We bury the hatchet | |
But leave the handle stickin' out | |
We' re always diggin' up things | |
We should forget about | |
When it comes to forgettin' | |
Baby, there ain' t no doubt | |
We bury the hatchet | |
But leave the handle sticking out | |
We bury the hatchet | |
But leave the handle stickin' out |
zuò cí : Brooks, Kimes | |
Hey, all the neighbors lights | |
Came on last night | |
Just like they do every time | |
We have a little fight | |
It' s gettin' to the point | |
We can' t get along | |
We' re always fighting about things | |
That should be dead and gone | |
We bury the hatchet | |
But leave the handle stickin' out | |
We' re always diggin' up things | |
We should forget about | |
When it comes to forgettin' | |
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 | |
We bury the hatchet | |
But leave the handle stickin' out | |
We' re always diggin' up things | |
We should forget about | |
When it comes to forgettin' | |
Baby, there ain' t no doubt | |
We bury the hatchet | |
But leave the handle sticking out | |
Hey, we got enough on each other | |
To wage a full scale war | |
If we could ever remember | |
What we were fightin' for | |
We bury the hatchet | |
But leave the handle stickin' out | |
We' re always diggin' up things | |
We should forget about | |
When it comes to forgettin' | |
Baby, there ain' t no doubt | |
We bury the hatchet | |
But leave the handle sticking out | |
We bury the hatchet | |
But leave the handle stickin' out |