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