Rosanne Cash - D-I-V-O-R-C-E lyrics

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 were hiding form him now tears the heart right out of me (chours) Our D-I-V-O-R-C-E becomes final today Me and little J-O-E we'll be going away I love you both and this will be pure H-E double LL for me Oh i wish that we could stop this D-I-V-O-R-C-E Watch him smile he thinks it's Christmas or his 5 birthday And he thinks C-U-S-T-O-D-Y spells fun or play I'll spell out all the hurting words and turn my head when i speak Cause i can't spell the way this hurt that's driping down my cheek (repeat chours)