Music Video
Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Brett Eldredge
Vocals
Luke Laird
Acoustic Guitar
Mike Durham
Electric Guitar
Perry Coleman
Background Vocals
Rachel Loy
Bass Guitar
Shawn Fichter
Drums
Matthew Stanfield
Keyboards
Russ Pahl
Pedal Steel Guitar
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Brett Eldredge
Songwriter
Scooter Carusoe
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Luke Laird
Producer
Ryan Gore
Mixing Engineer
Rory Rositas
Recording Engineer
Elijah Sandoval
Overdub Engineer
Andrew Mendelson
Mastering Engineer
Lyrics
If I could be the reason your hair's a mess
The bass drum beatin' way down deep in your chest
If I could be the voice on your radio
Then I could be your long ride home
If mine could be the name that changes yours
The wine in your glass
The swing on your porch
The dollar in your pocket, and the peaceful in your sleep
Then I'd be what you mean to me
Standin' here
Watchin' you
Turnin' every head in this crowded room
The lights down low
Dancin' slow
Oh, if fallin's how you feel
And perfect's what you see
Then I'd be what you mean to me
Oh yeah
If I could be the fire in your firefly
The cool in the rain
The spark in your eye
The answer to your prayer
And the faith that sets you free
Then I'd be what you mean to me
Standin' here
Watchin' you
Turnin' every head in this crowded room
The lights down low
Dancin' slow
Oh, if fallin's how you feel
And perfect's what you see
Then I'd be what you mean to me
What you mean to me
And oh, all of this talkin' makes you laugh
But I've gotta let you know just how I feel
While I'm standin' here
Watchin' you
Turnin' every head in this crowded room
And the lights down low
Dancin' slow
Oh, if fallin's how you feel
And perfect's what you see
Then I'd be what you mean to me
Yeah fallin's how you feel
And perfect's what you see
Then I'd be what you mean to me
Be what you mean to me
Oh, be what you mean, what you mean, what you mean
What you mean to me
Hmm
Writer(s): Brett Ryan Eldredge, Travis Hill
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