Eric Erickson

You Mean The World To Me

Eric Erickson
©2010 Ardith Music (BMI)


My guitar is a beauty, I could play it all night long Whatever my mood, it helps me sing my song It’s a true companion in any time or key CHORUS: But you mean the world to me You mean the world You mean the world to me My grandfather’s gold watch gleams like a ray of sunshine For seventy years, it kept him right on time It’s a family heirloom, as precious as a gift can be CHORUS Now I treasure my possessions And the joy that each one brings But you are the stars, you are my sky They’re only things I got a sweet ride, a “Flying Lady” out on the hood I get smiles, I get stares when I tool around my neighborhood It’s my pride and joy, as anyone can see CHORUS