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CHORUS
C You said the way my blue eyesAm shined,
Put those Georgia stars to Fshame that night
I said: "That's a lGie"
C Just a boy in a Chevy Amtruck,
That had a tendency of Fgettin' stuck,
On backroads at Gnight
An' FI was right there beside him aCll summer long
An' Fthen the time we woke up to find that summer'd Ggone
But when you think: CTim McGraw,
I hope you think my Amfavorite song
The one we danced to Fall night long:
The moon like a spotlight on the Glake
When you think Chappiness,
I hope you think: "That Amlittle black dress"
Think of my Fhead on your chest,
An' my Gold faded blue jeans
When you think FTim McGraw,
I hope you think of mCe
C September saw a month ofAm tears,
An' thankin' God that Fyou weren't here,
To see me like Gthat
C But in a box beneath my Ambed,
Is a letter that you Fnever read,
From three summers Gback
It's Fhard not to find it all a lCittle bitter sweet,
An' lFookin' back on all of that, it'sG nice to believe:
When you think: CTim McGraw,
I hope you think my Amfavorite song
The one we danced to Fall night long:
The moon like a spotlight on the Glake
When you think Chappiness,
I hope you think: "That Amlittle black dress"
Think of my Fhead on your chest,
An' my Gold faded blue jeans
When you think FTim McGraw,
I hope you think of mCe
And I'm Fback for the first time since then:
I'm Cstandin' on your street,
An' there's a Fletter left on your doorstep,
An' the first thing that you'll Gread:
Is: "When you think: CTim McGraw,
"I hope you think my Amfavorite song"
Some day you'll turn your Fradio on,
I hope it takes you Gback to that place
When you think Chappiness,
I hope you think: "That Amlittle black dress"
Think of my Fhead on your chest,
An' my Gold faded blue jeans
When you think FTim McGraw,
I hope you think of mCe
Oh, think of Amme,
F Mmmm G
C You said the way my blue eyes Amshined,
Put those Georgia stars to Fshame that night
I said: "That's a lGie"