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Lyrics
Every goodbye, every phone call before we hang up
I always say I love you but I never say how much
With every turn of this big ol' world girl we get more distracted
All I know is a life without you is a life I can't imagine
It hit me on a windin' road just how lucky I am
Outta all the guys only God knows why
I get to be your man
So I bought a dozen roses on my way to you tonight
Eleven real ones, one fake one
And I'll love you 'till the last one dies
Baby the way you kissed me this mornin' on my way out
Made me wanna stop hopin' you know and do more thinkin' out loud
Then a song came on and a light did too 'cos every single word reminded me of you
I've never been so sure
All I ever wanna be is yours
It hit me on a windin' road just how lucky I am
Outta all the guys only God knows why
I get to be your man
So I bought a dozen roses on my way to you tonight
Eleven real ones, one fake one
And I'll love you 'till the last one dies
'Till the last one dies
'Till the Moon don't shine
'Till the last star fades
'Till the last red petal withers away
It hit me on a windin' road just how lucky I am
Outta all the guys only God knows why
I get to be your man
So I bought a dozen roses on my way to you tonight
Eleven real ones, one fake one
And I'll love you 'till the last one dies
'Till the last one dies
Information
As made famous by Chris Young
Original songwriters : Ben Hayslip, Seth Mosley, Jordan Walker
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This title is a cover of Til the Last One Dies as made famous by Chris Young