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Tim McGraw
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de Taylor Swift
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He 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 getting stuck
On at night
And I was right there him
All summer long
And the time
We woke up to find
That summer'd gone
And when you think Tim McGraw
I hope you think my favourite song
The one we danced to all night long
The moon like a on the lake
When you think happiness
I hope you think that black dress
Think of my head on your chest
And my old faded 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 that
But in a box beneath my bed
There's a letter that you read
Three summers back
It's hard not to find it all a little
Bitter sweet
And looking back on all the sad
It's nice to believe
When you think Tim McGraw
I you think my song
The one you danced to all night long
The moon a spotlight on the lake
When you think happiness
I hope you think that black dress
Think of my head on your chest
And my old faded blue jeans
you think Tim McGraw
I hope you think of me
And I'm back for the time since then
I'm on your street
And there's a left on doorstep
And the first thing that you'll read
Is when you think Tim McGraw
I hope you think my favourite song
So then you'll turn your radio on
I hope it you back to that place
When you happiness
I hope you think little black dress
Think of my head on your chest
And my old blue jeans
you think Tim McGraw
I hope you think of me
You think of me
He the way my blue eyes shined
Put Georgia stars to shame night
I said that's a lie
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 getting stuck
On at night
And I was right there him
All summer long
And the time
We woke up to find
That summer'd gone
And when you think Tim McGraw
I hope you think my favourite song
The one we danced to all night long
The moon like a on the lake
When you think happiness
I hope you think that black dress
Think of my head on your chest
And my old faded 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 that
But in a box beneath my bed
There's a letter that you read
Three summers back
It's hard not to find it all a little
Bitter sweet
And looking back on all the sad
It's nice to believe
When you think Tim McGraw
I you think my song
The one you danced to all night long
The moon a spotlight on the lake
When you think happiness
I hope you think that black dress
Think of my head on your chest
And my old faded blue jeans
you think Tim McGraw
I hope you think of me
And I'm back for the time since then
I'm on your street
And there's a left on doorstep
And the first thing that you'll read
Is when you think Tim McGraw
I hope you think my favourite song
So then you'll turn your radio on
I hope it you back to that place
When you happiness
I hope you think little black dress
Think of my head on your chest
And my old blue jeans
you think Tim McGraw
I hope you think of me
You think of me
He the way my blue eyes shined
Put Georgia stars to shame night
I said that's a lie
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