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CYou said the Amway my blue eyes shined
Put those GeorFgia stars to shame that night
I said, that's a Glie
CJust a boyAm in a Chevy truck
That had a tendency of getting Fstuck
On backroads aGt night
And I was Fright there besiCde him all summer long
And theFn the time we woke upG to find that summer'd gone
But when Cyou think, Tim McGraw
I hope yoAmu think my favorite song
The one we danFced to all night long
The moon Glike a spotlight on the lake
When you thCink happiness
I hope yoAmu think, that little black dress
Think of my head on your Fchest
And myG old faded blue jeans
When yFou think Tim McGraw
I hope you think oCf me
September saw a month of tears
And thanking God that you weren't here
To see me like that
But in a box beneath my bed
Is a letter that you never read
From three summers back
It's hard not to find it all a little bitter sweet
And looking back on all of that
It's nice to believe
When you think, Tim McGraw
I hope you think my favorite 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 little black dress
Think of my head on your chest
An' my old faded blue jeans
When you think Tim McGraw
I hope you think of me
And I'mF back for the first time since then
I'mC standing on your street
And there's a letter leFft on your doorstep
And the first thing thGat you'll read
Is, when you think, Tim McGraw
I hope you think my favorite song
Some day you'll turn your radio on
I hope it takes you back to that place
When you think happiness
I hope you think, that little 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
Oh, think of me
Mmmm
You said the way my blue eyes shined
Put those Georgia stars to shame that night
I said, that's a lie
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