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Tim McGraw 
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by Taylor Swift
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He the way my eyes shined
Put those Georgia stars to that night
I that's a lie
a boy in a chevy truck
That had a of getting stuck
On at night
And I was right there him
All summer long
And then the time
We up to find
That summer'd gone
And when you think Tim McGraw
I you think my favourite 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 dress
Think of my head on your chest
And my old faded blue jeans
you think Tim McGraw
I hope you of me
September saw a of tears
And God that you weren't here
To see me like that
But in a box beneath my bed
There's a letter that you never read
Three 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 Tim McGraw
I hope you think my favourite song
The one you to all night long
The moon like a spotlight on the lake
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 you think of me
And I'm back for the first time since 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 you think my favourite song
So then you'll radio on
I hope it you back to that place
When you think happiness
I hope you think that black dress
Think of my head on your chest
And my old faded blue jeans
When you think Tim McGraw
I hope you think of me
You think of me
He the way my blue eyes shined
Put those Georgia stars to shame that night
I that's a lie
Put those Georgia stars to that night
I that's a lie
a boy in a chevy truck
That had a of getting stuck
On at night
And I was right there him
All summer long
And then the time
We up to find
That summer'd gone
And when you think Tim McGraw
I you think my favourite 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 dress
Think of my head on your chest
And my old faded blue jeans
you think Tim McGraw
I hope you of me
September saw a of tears
And God that you weren't here
To see me like that
But in a box beneath my bed
There's a letter that you never read
Three 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 Tim McGraw
I hope you think my favourite song
The one you to all night long
The moon like a spotlight on the lake
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 you think of me
And I'm back for the first time since 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 you think my favourite song
So then you'll radio on
I hope it you back to that place
When you think happiness
I hope you think that black dress
Think of my head on your chest
And my old faded blue jeans
When you think Tim McGraw
I hope you think of me
You think of me
He the way my blue eyes shined
Put those Georgia stars to shame that night
I that's a lie
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