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Tim McGraw
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de Taylor Swift
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He said the way my blue eyes shined
Put Georgia stars to shame night
I said that's a lie
Just a boy in a chevy truck
had a of getting stuck
On backroads at night
And I was right him
All summer long
And then the time
We woke up to find
That summer'd gone
And when you Tim McGraw
I you think my favourite song
The one we to all long
The like a spotlight on the lake
you think happiness
I hope you think that little black dress
Think of my on your chest
And my old faded blue jeans
you think Tim McGraw
I you think of me
saw a month of tears
And thanking God you weren't here
To see me like that
But in a box beneath my bed
There's a letter that you never read
Three summers back
It's hard not to find it all a little
Bitter sweet
And looking on all the sad
It's to believe
When you think Tim McGraw
I you think my favourite song
The one you danced to all night long
The moon like a spotlight on the lake
you happiness
I hope you think that black dress
Think of my head on your chest
And 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 standing on your street
And there's a letter left on your doorstep
And the first thing that you'll read
Is when you think Tim McGraw
I you think my song
So you'll turn radio on
I hope it takes you back to that place
When you think happiness
I you think that little black dress
Think of my on chest
And my old faded blue jeans
When you think Tim McGraw
I hope you think of me
You think of me
He said the way my blue eyes shined
Put those Georgia stars to shame night
I said that's a lie
Put Georgia stars to shame night
I said that's a lie
Just a boy in a chevy truck
had a of getting stuck
On backroads at night
And I was right him
All summer long
And then the time
We woke up to find
That summer'd gone
And when you Tim McGraw
I you think my favourite song
The one we to all long
The like a spotlight on the lake
you think happiness
I hope you think that little black dress
Think of my on your chest
And my old faded blue jeans
you think Tim McGraw
I you think of me
saw a month of tears
And thanking God you weren't here
To see me like that
But in a box beneath my bed
There's a letter that you never read
Three summers back
It's hard not to find it all a little
Bitter sweet
And looking on all the sad
It's to believe
When you think Tim McGraw
I you think my favourite song
The one you danced to all night long
The moon like a spotlight on the lake
you happiness
I hope you think that black dress
Think of my head on your chest
And 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 standing on your street
And there's a letter left on your doorstep
And the first thing that you'll read
Is when you think Tim McGraw
I you think my song
So you'll turn radio on
I hope it takes you back to that place
When you think happiness
I you think that little black dress
Think of my on chest
And my old faded blue jeans
When you think Tim McGraw
I hope you think of me
You think of me
He said the way my blue eyes shined
Put those Georgia stars to shame night
I said that's a lie
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