He said the way my blue eyes shined

Put those Georgia 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'd 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 thankin' 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,

From 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 beleive



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 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.

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.



He said the way my blue eyes shined,

Put those Georgia stars to shame that night.

I said "thats a lie"