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Chris Young - Til The Last One Dies 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 winding 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 morning on my way out
Made me wanna stop hoping you know and do more thinking out loud
Then a song came on, and a light did too
'Cause 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 winding 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 winding 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