He said the way my blue eyes shined
Put those Georgia stars to shame that night
I said, that´s a lie
Just a boy in a Chevy truck
That had a tendency of getting stuck

On backroads at night
And I was right there beside him
All summer long
And then the time 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 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
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
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-hmmmm

You said the way my blue eyes shined
Put those Georgia stars to shame that night
I said, that´s a lie