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Nov 03, 2006 16:17

You said the way my blue eyes shined,
Put those Georgia stars to shame that night
I said That's a lie
Just a boy in a Chevy truck
That had a tendency of gettin' stuck
On backroads at night
An' I was right there beside him all summer long
An' then the time we woke up to find that summer'd gone

But when you think Tim McGraw
I hope you think my favorite song
The one we danced to all night long
The moon like a spotlight on the lake
When you think happiness
I hope you think that little black dress
Think of my head on your chest
An' my old faded blue jeans
When you think Tim McGraw
I hope you think of me

September saw a month of tears
An' thankin' God that you weren't here
To see me like that
But in a box beneath my bed
Is a letter that you never read
From three summers back
It's hard not to find it all a little bitter sweet
An' lookin' back on all of that, it's nice to believe

When you think Tim McGraw
I hope you think my favorite song
The one we danced to all night long
The moon like a spotlight on the lake
When you think happiness
I hope you think That little black dress
Think of my head on your chest
An' my old faded blue jeans
When you think Tim McGraw
I hope you think of me

And I'm back for the first time since then
I'm standin' on your street
An' there's a letter left on your doorstep
An' the first thing that you'll read

Is When you think Tim McGraw
I hope you think my favorite song
Some day you'll turn your radio on,
I hope it takes you back to that place
When you think happiness
I hope you think that little black dress
Think of my head on your chest
An' my old faded blue jeans
When you think Tim McGraw
I hope you think of me
Oh, think of me

You said the way my blue eyes shined
Put those Georgia stars to shame that night
I said That's a lie
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