D.i.v.o.r.c.e.

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   Our little boy is four years and     quite a little man,
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so we spell out the words we don`t     want him to understand.
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    Like T.O.Y or maybe S.U.R.P.R.I.S.E
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   but the words we`re hiding from him now
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   tear the heart right out of me.

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Our D.I.V.O.R.C.E.       becomes final today,
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me and little J.O.E.     will be going away.
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I love you both and this will be pure H.E.       double L. for me.
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Oh, I wish that we could stop this D.I.V.O.R.C.E.

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   Watch him smile, he thinks it`s Christmas,   or his 5th birthday,
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   and he thinks C.U.S.T.O. D.Y. spells fun or play.
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    I spell out all the hurtin` words, and I turn my head when I speak,
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    cause I can`t spell away this hurt that`s dripping down my cheek.

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Our D.I.V.O.R.C.E.       becomes final today,
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me and little J.O.E.     will be going away.
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I love you both and this will be pure H.E.       double L. for me.
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Oh, I wish that we could stop this D.I.V.O.R.C.E.