Tim McGraw

You said the way my blue eyes shined

Put those Georgia stars to shame that night

I said, that's a lie

Just a boy in a Chevy truck,

That had a tendency of gettin' stuck

On backroads at night

An' I was right there beside him all summer long

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



But when you think, Tim McGraw

I hope you think my favorite song

The one we danced to all night long

The moon like a spotlight on the lake

When you think, happiness

I hope you think, that little black dress

Think of my head on your chest

An' my old faded blue jeans

When you think Tim McGraw

I hope you think of me



September saw a month of tears

An' thankin' God that you weren't here

To see me like that

But in a box beneath my bed

Is a letter that you never read

From three summers back

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

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



But when you think, Tim McGraw

I hope you think my favorite song

The one we danced to all night long

The moon like a spotlight on the lake

When you think, happiness

I hope you think, that little black dress

Think of my head on your chest

An' 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 standin' on your street

An' there's a letter left on your doorstep

An' the first thing that you'll read



Is when you think, Tim McGraw

I hope you think my favorite song

Someday you'll turn your radio on

I hope it takes you back to that place

When you think, happiness

I hope you think, that little black dress

Think of my head on your chest

An' my old faded blue jeans

When you think Tim McGraw

I hope you think of me

Oh, think of me

Mmmm



You said the way my blue eyes shined

Put those Georgia stars to shame that night

I said, that's a lie