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Tim McGraw 
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by Taylor Swift
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He said the way my blue eyes shined
Put those Georgia stars to that night
I that's a lie
Just a boy in a chevy truck
had a tendency of getting stuck
On backroads at night
And I was right beside him
All summer long
And then the time
We woke up to find
That summer'd gone
And when you think Tim McGraw
I hope you think my song
The one we danced to all night long
The moon like a spotlight on the lake
you happiness
I hope you think that little black dress
Think of my on your chest
And my old faded blue jeans
When you think Tim McGraw
I hope you think of me
September saw a month of tears
And thanking God that you weren't here
To see me that
But in a box beneath my bed
There's a that you read
summers back
It's hard not to find it all a little
Bitter sweet
And back on all the sad
It's to believe
When you think Tim McGraw
I hope you think my favourite song
The one you to all night long
The moon like a spotlight on the lake
When you happiness
I hope you think little black dress
Think of my head on chest
And my old faded blue jeans
When you Tim McGraw
I hope you think of me
And I'm for the first since then
I'm standing on your street
And there's a letter on your doorstep
And the first thing that you'll read
Is when you think Tim McGraw
I hope you think my song
So then you'll your on
I hope it takes you to that place
When you happiness
I hope you that dress
Think 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 said the way my eyes shined
Put those to shame that night
I said that's a lie
Put those Georgia stars to that night
I that's a lie
Just a boy in a chevy truck
had a tendency of getting stuck
On backroads at night
And I was right beside him
All summer long
And then the time
We woke up to find
That summer'd gone
And when you think Tim McGraw
I hope you think my song
The one we danced to all night long
The moon like a spotlight on the lake
you happiness
I hope you think that little black dress
Think of my on your chest
And my old faded blue jeans
When you think Tim McGraw
I hope you think of me
September saw a month of tears
And thanking God that you weren't here
To see me that
But in a box beneath my bed
There's a that you read
summers back
It's hard not to find it all a little
Bitter sweet
And back on all the sad
It's to believe
When you think Tim McGraw
I hope you think my favourite song
The one you to all night long
The moon like a spotlight on the lake
When you happiness
I hope you think little black dress
Think of my head on chest
And my old faded blue jeans
When you Tim McGraw
I hope you think of me
And I'm for the first since then
I'm standing on your street
And there's a letter on your doorstep
And the first thing that you'll read
Is when you think Tim McGraw
I hope you think my song
So then you'll your on
I hope it takes you to that place
When you happiness
I hope you that dress
Think 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 said the way my eyes shined
Put those to shame that night
I said that's a lie
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