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You said the way my blue eyes shined, |
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Put those Georgia stars to shame that night |
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I said: "That's a lie" |
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Just a boy in a Chevy truck, |
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That had a tendency of gettin' stuck, |
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On backroads at night |
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An' I was right there beside him |
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all summer long |
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An' then the time we woke up to find that |
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summer'd gone |
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But when you think: Tim McGraw, |
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I hope you think my favorite song |
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The one we danced to all night long: |
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The moon like a spotlight on the lake |
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When you think happiness, |
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I hope you think: "That little black dress" |
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Think of my head on your chest, |
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An' my old faded blue jeans |
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When you think Tim McGraw, |
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I hope you think of me |
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|
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September saw a month of tears, |
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An' thankin' God that you weren't here, |
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To see me like that |
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But in a box beneath my bed, |
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Is a letter that you never read, |
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three summers back |
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It's hard not to find it all a little bitter sweet, |
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An' lookin' back on all of that, it's |
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nice to believe: |
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When you think: Tim McGraw, |
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I hope you think my favorite song |
| [02:06.080] |
The one we danced to all night long: |
| [02:09.260] |
The moon like a spotlight on the lake |
| [02:12.340] |
When you think happiness, |
| [02:15.490] |
I hope you think: "That little black dress" |
| [02:19.170] |
Think of my head on your chest, |
| [02:22.210] |
An' my old faded blue jeans |
| [02:25.160] |
When you think Tim McGraw, |
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I hope you think of me |
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And I'm back for the first time since then: |
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I'm standin' on your street, |
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An' there's a letter left on your doorstep, |
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An' the first thing that you'll read: |
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Is: "When you think: Tim McGraw, |
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"I hope you think my favorite song" |
| [02:55.090] |
Some day you'll turn your radio on, |
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I hope it takes you back to that place |
| [03:01.540] |
When you think happiness, |
| [03:04.480] |
I hope you think: "That little black dress" |
| [03:08.100] |
Think of my head on your chest, |
| [03:11.320] |
An' my old faded blue jeans |
| [03:14.160] |
When you think Tim McGraw, |
| [03:17.430] |
I hope you think of me |
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Oh, think of me, |
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Mmmm |
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|
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You said the way my blue eyes shined, |
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Put those Georgia stars to shame that night |
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I said: "That's a lie" |
