You said the way my blue eyes shined,
Put those Gorgia stars to shame that night
I said "thats a lie"
Just a boy in a Chevy truck,
That had a tendency of gettin' stuck,
On back roads at night
And i was right there beside him all summer long
And then the time that we woke up to find that summer gone.
But 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
And my old faded blue jeans,
When you think Tim McGraw,
I hope you think of me.
September saw a month of tears,
I'm thankin' 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 lookin 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
And my old faded blue jeans,
When you think Tim McGraw,
I hope you think of me.
And I'm back for the first time since then,
I'm standin' on your street,
And theres a letter thats on your doorstep
And the first thing that you'll read:
Is when you think Tim Mcgraw,
I hope you think my favorite song
Someday 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,
And 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,
Mmmmm.
You said the way my blue eyes shined,
Put those Gorgia stars to shame that night
I said "thats a lie"
Put those Gorgia stars to shame that night
I said "thats a lie"
Just a boy in a Chevy truck,
That had a tendency of gettin' stuck,
On back roads at night
And i was right there beside him all summer long
And then the time that we woke up to find that summer gone.
But 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
And my old faded blue jeans,
When you think Tim McGraw,
I hope you think of me.
September saw a month of tears,
I'm thankin' 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 lookin 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
And my old faded blue jeans,
When you think Tim McGraw,
I hope you think of me.
And I'm back for the first time since then,
I'm standin' on your street,
And theres a letter thats on your doorstep
And the first thing that you'll read:
Is when you think Tim Mcgraw,
I hope you think my favorite song
Someday 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,
And 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,
Mmmmm.
You said the way my blue eyes shined,
Put those Gorgia stars to shame that night
I said "thats a lie"