Tim McGraw    (video)    (intro)

 

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1.     You said the way my blue eyes shined,

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    put those Georgia stars to shame that night, 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 on backroads at night.

 

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    And I was        right there beside him         all summer long,

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    and then the time we woke up to find that        summer'd gone.

 

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But when you think: Tim McGraw, 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, I hope you think that little black dress.

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think of my head on your chest, and my old faded blue jeans,

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when you think :  Tim McGraw,        I hope you think of me.

 

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2.       September saw a month of tears,

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    and thankin' God that you weren't here, 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, three summers back.

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    It's hard not to find it all a little           bitter sweet,

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    and lookin' back on all of that, it's       nice to believe.

 

+ CHORUS

 

 

 

 

 

 

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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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    and there's a letter left on your doorstep,

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    and the first thing that you'll read.

 

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Is when you think: Tim McGraw, I hope you think my favorite song,

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some day you'll turn your radio on,

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I hope it takes you back to that place.                             

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When you think happiness, I hope you think that little black dress.

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think of my head on your chest, and my old faded blue jeans,

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when you think :  Tim McGraw,        I hope you think of me.

 

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+  Oh, think of me,  mm mm.           - - -

 

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    You said the way my blue eyes shined,

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    put those Georgia stars to shame that night, I said: "That's a lie."

 

    (Taylor Swift)