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Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Tyler Shaw
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Tyler Shaw
Composer
Alex Vujic
Composer
Phil Cook
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Alex Vujic
Producer
Phil Cook
Producer
Jason Dufour
Mixing Engineer
Ryan Pettipas
Producer
Phil Demetro
Mastering Engineer
Lyrics
Bring her flowers on a weekday
Run a bath just to let her know
Just to let her know she means the world to me
Make her dinner when she's home late
Pull her close when she's getting cold
Just to let her know she means the world to me
Tell me, how did I ever get so lucky?
That she wasn't with somebody
So I could have her for my own, my own, my own
Thinking, how could anyone pass the feeling
Of the sound of her footsteps leaving?
Walking all alone, alone, alone
Now she's beside me
Can't stop thinking
Why did you ever think to let go?
Not complaining
I'm just saying
Your loss is mine to hold
So to the man who let her go
I'm thanking you the most, you the most
I would never wanna hurt her
I would never wanna make her cry
Now I got the chance to make it right, oh
She would never have to ask for
For me to make the time
The time to spend with her and only her
So won't you
Tell me, how did I ever get so lucky
That she wasn't with somebody?
So I could have her for my own, my own, my own
Thinking, how could anyone pass the feeling
Of the sound of her footsteps leaving?
Walking all alone, alone, alone
Now she's beside me
Can't stop thinking
Why did you ever think to let go?
Not complaining
I'm just saying
Your loss is mine to hold
So to the man who let her go
I'm thanking you the most, you the most
You the most
You the most
You the most
You the most
Oh oh (You the most)
Oh oh (You the most)
Oh oh
Oh oh oh
Oh oh
Oh oh oh
Oh, oh oh
To the man who let her go
I want you to know
I'm thanking you the most, you the most
Writer(s): Phil Cook, Tyler Shaw, Alexander Vujic
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