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