Kitty Wells
D-I-V-O-R-C-E
Our little boy is four years old and quite a little manSo we spell out the words we don't want him to understandLike T-O-why or maybe S-you-are-P-are-I-S-EBut the words we're hiding from him now tear the heart right out of meOur D-I-V-O-are-see-E becomes final today me and little J-O-E will be going awayI love you both and this will be pure H-E double L for meOh I wish that we could stop this D-I-V-O-are-see-EWatch him smile he thinks it's Christmas or his fifth birthdayAnd he thinks see-you-S-T-O-D-why spells fun or playI spell out all the hurtin' words and turn my head when I speakCause I can't spell away this hurt that's dripping down my cheeksOur D-I-V-O-are-see-E
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