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It's killin' me to write the word 'goodbye' |
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I've wadded up and tossed a thousand tries |
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We both know the reason |
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There ain't nothing to explain |
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But I know that my leavin' |
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Will spare us both the pain |
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chorus |
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Desiree I can't hold you any longer |
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Desiree you love his money more than me |
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And the taxi's at the gate |
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I guess all that's left to say |
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Is in teardrops at the bottom of the page |
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'I love you Desiree' |
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It'd be easier to leave if I were mad |
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But it's hard to lose the best you'll ever have |
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And to write this note to you |
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Was the hardest thing to do |
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But not as hard as bein' a poor boy |
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Who can't afford a girl like you |
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Repeat chorus |
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God, I love you Desiree |
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But I just can't take it anymore |
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I won't be around for your goodbye |
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I won't be around for your goodbye |
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You love his money more than me |
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I won't be around for your goodbye |
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You love his money more than me |
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I won't be around for your goodbye |
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Oh you love his money, you love it more than me |
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I was just a fool who couldn't see |
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That you love his money, you love it more than me |
