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Tim McGraw 
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by Taylor Swift
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He said the way my blue eyes shined
Put those Georgia stars to shame night
I that's a lie
a boy in a chevy truck
That had a tendency of getting stuck
On backroads at night
And I was right beside him
All 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 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
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 that
But in a box my bed
There's a that you read
Three summers back
It's hard not to find it all a little
sweet
And looking on all the sad
It's to believe
When you think Tim McGraw
I hope you my favourite song
The one you to all night long
The like a spotlight on the lake
When you think happiness
I you think that dress
Think of my on your chest
And my old faded blue jeans
When you Tim McGraw
I hope you think of me
And I'm back for the first since then
I'm standing on your street
And there's a letter left on your doorstep
And the thing that you'll read
Is when you think Tim McGraw
I hope you my favourite song
So then you'll turn your radio on
I hope it takes you back to that place
When you think happiness
I you think little black dress
Think of my head on your chest
And my old faded jeans
When you think Tim McGraw
I hope you of me
You of me
He the way my eyes shined
Put those Georgia stars to shame that night
I that's a lie
Put those Georgia stars to shame night
I that's a lie
a boy in a chevy truck
That had a tendency of getting stuck
On backroads at night
And I was right beside him
All 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 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
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 that
But in a box my bed
There's a that you read
Three summers back
It's hard not to find it all a little
sweet
And looking on all the sad
It's to believe
When you think Tim McGraw
I hope you my favourite song
The one you to all night long
The like a spotlight on the lake
When you think happiness
I you think that dress
Think of my on your chest
And my old faded blue jeans
When you Tim McGraw
I hope you think of me
And I'm back for the first since then
I'm standing on your street
And there's a letter left on your doorstep
And the thing that you'll read
Is when you think Tim McGraw
I hope you my favourite song
So then you'll turn your radio on
I hope it takes you back to that place
When you think happiness
I you think little black dress
Think of my head on your chest
And my old faded jeans
When you think Tim McGraw
I hope you of me
You of me
He the way my eyes shined
Put those Georgia stars to shame that night
I that's a lie
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