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It's Gkillin' me to write the word C(add9)goodbye, I've Gwadded up and tossed a thousaC(add9)nd tries. GWe both know the reason, There ain't C(add9)nothing to explain. But GI know that my leavin' Will Cspare us both the Dpain.
Chorus:
(DesiEmree) I can't Chold you any Dsuslonger. D (DesiEmree) You love his Cmoney morDsuse thanD me. And the Gtaxi's at the Am7gate, I guess Gall that's left tCo say Is in Gteardrops at the Cbottom of the Dsuspage 'I Dlove you DesireeC(add9)'.
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It'd be Geasier to leave if I were C(add9)mad, But it's Ghard to lose the best youC(add9)'ll ever have. And to Gwrite this note to you, Was the C(add9)hardest thing to do. But not as Ghard as bein' a poor boy Who can't afCford a girl like Dyou
Chorus x2 G C(add9) G C(add9)G C(add9) God, I love you Desiree.
GI won't be around for your goodC(add9)bye. Love his money more than me GI won't be around for your goodC(add9)bye. You love his money more than Gme. I won't be around for your goodC(add9)bye. I was just a fool who couldn't Gsee
I won't be around for your goodbye
Oh you C(add9)love his money, you love it more Gthan me.
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