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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Ed Sheeran
Ed Sheeran
Vocals
Fred Gibson
Fred Gibson
Programming
Joe Reeves
Joe Reeves
Guitar
Paul Jefferies
Paul Jefferies
Keyboards
H.E.R.
H.E.R.
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Ed Sheeran
Ed Sheeran
Songwriter
Fred Gibson
Fred Gibson
Songwriter
Joe Reeves
Joe Reeves
Songwriter
Paul Jefferies
Paul Jefferies
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Fred Gibson
Fred Gibson
Engineer
Liam Nolan
Liam Nolan
Vocal Recording Engineer
Robin Florent
Robin Florent
Assistant Mixing Engineer
Paul Jefferies
Paul Jefferies
Producer
Scott Desmarais
Scott Desmarais
Assistant Mixing Engineer
Geoff Swan
Geoff Swan
Engineer
George Seara
George Seara
Engineer
Stuart Hawkes
Stuart Hawkes
Mastering Engineer
Chris Galland
Chris Galland
Mixing Engineer
Manny Marroquin
Manny Marroquin
Mixing Engineer

Songtexte

Ayy, I'd do it for you all day I been away on the road for a little while Today, I'm headin' home to make my baby smile She hates it when I am over a thousand miles Away, and I'm not there to pick up when she dials, yeah She's always lookin back, and sayin' "There was a time When you would be around every single night Now, I'm not sayin' that I want another guy But I need you here for the good times and the bad times Yeah, the pullin' out my hair, gettin' mad times Not just the when I'm in your bed on my back times Baby, every time I call, it's a bad time Just want you here on your own" There ain't no diamonds, silver or gold That can replace a man's love in our home And she keeps tellin' me over and over (She say) I don't want your money, baby, oh You know I just want your time (She say) I don't want your money, baby, oh You know I just want your time I used to be around more, but I was strapped for cash And that's not attractive, workin' my ass off Tryna make a success outta myself I guess I could have been more present, but I was in a mess I remember bein' on tour, stayin' up on the phone 30 minute conversation, "Boy, when you comin' home? I can't be buildin' a family life here on my own" Baby, I'm doin' it for us, so why you takin' that tone? Like I'm the bad guy I thought it would have made me better in your dad's eyes I'm busy stackin' up the paper for the bad times 'Cause, baby, you never know I'm poppin right now, but there will come a day when I won't There ain't no diamonds, silver or gold That can replace a man's love in our home (Yeah) She keeps tellin' me over and over (She say) I don't want your money, baby, oh You know I just want your time (I want all of your love, your time) (She say) I don't want your money, baby, oh You know I just want your time (I just want your, I just want your time) You know you're my baby (You know you're my baby) I'm sorry I been away, yeah, no lie Boy, you drive me crazy Why you gotta mess with my mind? You know you're my baby (You know you're, oh) I'm sorry I been away, yeah, no lie Boy, you drive me crazy, you know, you know I don't want your money, baby, oh (I don't want your money) You know I just want your time (Yeah, I want, yeah, I want your time) (She say) I don't want your money, baby, oh (I don't want your money) You know I just want your time (Time, time) And I love, and I love, and I love you Yeah, I love, and I love, and I love you And I love, and I love, and I love you But I want your time, yeah Want your, time, time
Writer(s): Ed Sheeran, Paul Jefferies, Joe Stephen Reeves, Fred Gibson Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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