D-I-V-O-R-C-E - Tammy Wynette
Our little boy is four years old and quite a little man So we spell out the words we don't want him to understand Like T.O.Y or maybe S.U.R.P.R.I.S.E But the words we're hiding from him now Tear the heart right out of me. Our D.I.V.O.R.C.E becomes final today Me and little J.O.E will be goin' away I love you both and it will be pure H.E double L for me Oh, I wish that we could stop this D.I.V.O.R.C.E. Watch him smile, he thinks it Christmas Or his 5th Birthay And he thinks C.U.S.O.T.D.Y spells fun or play I spell out all the hurtin' words And turn my head when I speak 'Cause I can't spell a way this hurt That's drippin' down my cheek. Our D.I.V.O.R.C.E becomes final today Me and little J.O.E will be goin' away I love you both and it will be pure H.E double L for me Oh, I wish that we could stop this D.I.V.O.R.C.E.
Artist: Tammy Wynette
Title: D-I-V-O-R-C-E