George Jones - D-I-V-O-R-C-E Lyrics
George Jones & Tammy WynetteOur little boy is four years oldAnd quite a little manSo we spell out the wordsWe don't want him to understandLike T-O-Y or maybe S-U-R P-R-I-S-EBut the words we're hiding from him nowTear the heart right out of me.Our D-I-V-O-R-C-E, becomes final todayMe and little J-O-E will be goin' 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-R-C-E.Watch him smile, he thinks it ChristmasOr his 5th BirthdayAnd he thinks C-U-S-T-O-D-Y spells fun or playI spell out all the hurtin' wordsAnd turn my head when I speak'Cause I can't spell away this hurtThat's drippin' down my cheek.Our D-I-V-O-R-C-E, becomes final todayMe and little J-O-E will be goin' 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-R-C-E...