Music Video

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Brett Eldredge
Brett Eldredge
Lead Vocals
Ross Copperman
Ross Copperman
Programming
Derek Wells
Derek Wells
Electric Guitar
Stephanie Chapman
Stephanie Chapman
Background Vocals
Tony Lucido
Tony Lucido
Bass Guitar
Fred Ettringham
Fred Ettringham
Percussion
Jason Lehning
Jason Lehning
Keyboards
Dan Dugmore
Dan Dugmore
Pedal Steel Guitar
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Brett Eldredge
Brett Eldredge
Songwriter
Scooter Carusoe
Scooter Carusoe
Songwriter
Ross Copperman
Ross Copperman
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Daniel Bacigalupi
Daniel Bacigalupi
Assistant Mixing Engineer
Jasper LeMaster
Jasper LeMaster
Assistant Engineer
Sean R. Badum
Sean R. Badum
Assistant Recording Engineer
Ben Phillips
Ben Phillips
Editing Engineer
Brian David Willis
Brian David Willis
Editing Engineer
Buckley Miller
Buckley Miller
Editing Engineer
F. Reid Shippen
F. Reid Shippen
Mixing Engineer
Shani Gandhi
Shani Gandhi
Editing Engineer

Lyrics

The radio and a sundress Makin' my world all a mess Back corner of a cornfield Bottle tops and the truth spin Pull the lever, lay the seat back laughin' You slippin' off your shoes While the dashboard speakers Sing every word of Night Moves I wanna be that song that gets you high Makes you dance, makes you fall That melody rewinds years, once disappeared Makes time stall I wanna be those words That fill you up, roll your windows down And keeps you young Makes you believe you're right where you belong I wanna be that song I wanna be wanna be wanna be wanna be that song Ooh I wanna be I wanna, I wanna I wanna stand with you in the third row The window booth at a bar Back pew on a Sunday, pourin' out your heart When the bleachers are crowded When you're sittin' all alone When the rain is pourin' And you need something to take you home Let me be that song that gets you high Makes you dance, makes you fall That melody rewinds years Once disappeared, makes time stall Wanna be those words that fill you up, Roll your windows down and keeps you young Makes you believe you're right where you belong I wanna be that song I wanna be wanna be wanna be Wanna be that song Ooh I wanna be I wanna, I wanna When you're searching the horizon When your eyes look back When you're standing in the moment, Every life has a soundtrack Ooh I wanna be I wanna be Ooh I wanna be I wanna be that song that gets you high Makes you dance, makes you fall That melody rewinds years Once disappeared, makes time stall Wanna be those words that fill you up, Roll your windows down and keeps you young Makes you believe you're right where you belong I wanna be that song When the highway's callin' When the bottle's dry When the sky is fallin' And you're asking yourself why Ooh Oh I wanna be Yeahhh Oooooh
Writer(s): Ross Copperman, Brett Ryan Eldredge, Travis Hill Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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