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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 that night
I said that's a lie
a boy in a chevy truck
had a tendency of getting stuck
On backroads at night
And I was right beside him
All summer long
And then the time
We woke up to find
That summer'd gone
And you think Tim McGraw
I you my favourite song
The one we 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 chest
And my old faded blue jeans
When you think Tim McGraw
I hope you think of me
September saw a month of tears
And thanking 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 not to it all a little
Bitter sweet
And looking on all the sad
It's nice to believe
When you think Tim McGraw
I hope you think my song
The one you to all night long
The moon like a spotlight on the lake
When you think happiness
I hope you think that little black dress
of my head on your chest
And my old blue jeans
When you think Tim McGraw
I you think of me
And I'm back for the first time since then
I'm standing on street
And there's a letter left on doorstep
And the first thing that you'll read
Is you think Tim McGraw
I hope you think my song
So you'll turn your radio on
I hope it takes you back to that place
When you think happiness
I hope you that little black dress
Think of my head on chest
And my old faded jeans
When you think Tim McGraw
I hope you of me
You think of me
He said the way my blue eyes shined
Put those Georgia to shame that night
I that's a lie
Put those Georgia stars to that night
I said that's a lie
a boy in a chevy truck
had a tendency of getting stuck
On backroads at night
And I was right beside him
All summer long
And then the time
We woke up to find
That summer'd gone
And you think Tim McGraw
I you my favourite song
The one we 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 chest
And my old faded blue jeans
When you think Tim McGraw
I hope you think of me
September saw a month of tears
And thanking 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 not to it all a little
Bitter sweet
And looking on all the sad
It's nice to believe
When you think Tim McGraw
I hope you think my song
The one you to all night long
The moon like a spotlight on the lake
When you think happiness
I hope you think that little black dress
of my head on your chest
And my old blue jeans
When you think Tim McGraw
I you think of me
And I'm back for the first time since then
I'm standing on street
And there's a letter left on doorstep
And the first thing that you'll read
Is you think Tim McGraw
I hope you think my song
So you'll turn your radio on
I hope it takes you back to that place
When you think happiness
I hope you that little black dress
Think of my head on chest
And my old faded jeans
When you think Tim McGraw
I hope you of me
You think of me
He said the way my blue eyes shined
Put those Georgia to shame that night
I that's a lie
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