D-i-v-o-r-c-e Lyrics - Kitty Wells

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 going away 

I love you both 

And this 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's Christmas or his fifth birthday 

And he thinks, C-U-S-T-O-D-Y spells fun or play 

I spell out all the hurtin' words