He said the way my blue eyes shined
But those Georgia stars, to shame that night
He said that's a lie
Just a boy in a Chevy truck That had a tendency of getting stuck
On back roads at night And I was right there beside him
All summer long And then the time 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 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
Three summers back
It's hard not to find it all a little bittersweet
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 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 standing on your street
And there's a letter left 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
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
You
said the way my blue eyes shine But those Georgia stars,
to shame that night
I said that's a lie