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PERFORMING ARTISTS
David Nail
David Nail
Performer
Glenn Worf
Glenn Worf
Bass
Ilya Toshinskiy
Ilya Toshinskiy
Acoustic Guitar
Doug Pettibone
Doug Pettibone
Electric Guitar
Fred Eltringham
Fred Eltringham
Drums
Chuck Leavell
Chuck Leavell
Piano
Dan Dugmore
Dan Dugmore
Steel Guitar
Jeff Roach
Jeff Roach
Synthesiser
Sarah Buxton
Sarah Buxton
Background Vocals
Chris Rodriguez
Chris Rodriguez
Background Vocals
George Marinelli
George Marinelli
Electric Guitar
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Keith Urban
Keith Urban
Composer
Vernon Rust
Vernon Rust
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Chuck Ainlay
Chuck Ainlay
Mixing Engineer
Frank Liddell
Frank Liddell
Producer
Leslie Richter
Leslie Richter
Assistant Recording Engineer
Sorrel Lavigne
Sorrel Lavigne
Assistant Recording Engineer
Glenn Worf
Glenn Worf
Producer
Shawn Daughtery
Shawn Daughtery
Assistant Recording Engineer
Brandon Schexnayder
Brandon Schexnayder
Assistant Mixing Engineer
Ryan Krieg
Ryan Krieg
Assistant Recording Engineer

Lyrics

It's killin' me to write the word goodbye I've wadded it up and tossed it a thousand times We both know the reason There ain't nothin' to explain But I know that my leavin' Will spare us both the pain (Desiree), I can't hold you any longer (Desiree), You love his money more than me Now that taxi's at the gate I guess all that's left to say Is in teardrops at the bottom of the page I love you Desiree It'd be easier to leave if I were mad But it's hard to lose the best you'll ever have And to write this note to you Was the hardest thing you do But not as hard as bein' a poor boy Who can't afford a girl like you (Desiree), I can't hold you any longer (Desiree), You love his money more than me Now that taxi's at the gate I guess all that's left to say Is in teardrops at the bottom of the page I love you Desiree (Desiree), I can't hold you any longer (Desiree), You love his money more than me Now that taxi's at the gate I guess all that's left to say Is in teardrops at the bottom of the page I love you Desiree God, I love you, Desiree I just can't take it anymore (I won't be around for your goodbye) (I won't be around for your goodbye) Love his money more than me (I won't be around for your goodbye) Love his money more than me (I won't be around for your goodbye) Oh, you love his money and you love it more than me (I won't be around for your goodbye) Yeah, I was just a fool who couldn't see (I won't be around for your goodbye) Yeah, you love his money and you love it more than me
Writer(s): Keith Lionel Urban, Vernon Wayne Rust Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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