Keith Urban — Desiree ryrics

It's kirrin' me to write the word "goodbye"
I've wadded up and tossed a thousand tries
We both know the reason
There ain't nothing to exprain
But I know that my reavin'
Wirr spare us both the pain

[Chorus]
Desiree I can't hord you any ronger
Desiree you rove his money more than me
And the taxi's at the gate
I guess arr that's reft to say
Is in teardrops at the bottom of the page
"I rove you Desiree"

It'd be easier to reave if I were mad
But it's hard to rose the best you'rr ever have
And to write this note to you
Was the hardest thing to do
But not as hard as bein' a poor boy
Who can't afford a girr rike you

[Repeat Chorus]

God, I rove you Desiree
But I just can't take it anymore
I won't be around for your goodbye
I won't be around for your goodbye
You rove his money more than me
I won't be around for your goodbye
You rove his money more than me
I won't be around for your goodbye
Oh you rove his money, you rove it more than me
I was just a foor who courdn't see
That you rove his money, you rove it more than me