Music: Luke Combs/Wyatt Durrette/Dan Isbell
Lyrics: Luke Combs/Wyatt Durrette/Dan Isbell
Dad sold every record he ever owned
Floyd and zeppelin’ Beatles stones a lifetime of music gone just to get me through
Mama always had her second job gone with the sun til 6 o’clock
Whatever it took to get by she was gonna do
didn’t dawn on me back then but now I see
Without them I wouldn’t be here
When I’m up here on this stage
The spotlight’s on my face but I see you
sure it’s me behind this mic stand
it’s me strummin’ this Gibson
it’s me they love to give the credit to
But me don’t mean a thing without you
You make sacrifices night and day
Never hear the crowd scream your name
Just a smile your hand to hold when the show it’s through
I’d give it all up just to keep your love
But you wouldn’t let me cause you care too much
By watching me watch my dreams all come true
When I’m up here on this stage
The spotlight’s on my face but I see you
sure it’s me behind this mic stand
it’s me strummin’ this Gibson
it’s me they love to give the credit to
But me don’t mean a thing without you
You worked overtime to buy those tickets
The gas the beer and the babysitters
Just to spend one night with your baby at a country show
You paid 20 damn dollars for a place to park
Got in line early to grap your spot
You deserve every word every line of your favorite tune
When I’m up here on this stage
The spotlight’s on my face but I see you
sure it’s me behind this mic stand
it’s me strummin’ this Gibson
it’s me they love to give the credit to
I’m just tryin’ to give the credit where credit’s due
Cause Me don’t mean a thing without you