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[Verse]
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 gettin' stuck
On backroads at night
[Pre-Chorus]
And I was right there beside him all summer long
And then the time we woke up to find that summer gone
[Chorus]
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
[Verse]
And the tennis court was covered up
With some tent-like thing
And you asked me to dance
And I thought "Dancing is a dangerous game"
Oh I thought
This is gonna be one of those things
Now I know
I'm never gonna love again
[Chorus]
I've got some tricks up my sleeve
Takes one to know one You're a cowboy like me
Never wanted love Just a fancy car
Now I'm waiting by the phone
Like I'm sitting in an airport bar
You had some tricks up your sleeve
Takes one to know one You're a cowboy like me
Perched in the dark
Telling all the rich folks anything they wanna hear
Like it could be love
I could be the way forward
Only if they pay for it
You're a bandit like me
Eyes full of stars
Hustling for the good life
Never thought I'd meet you here
It could be love
We could be the way forward
And I know I'll pay for it
[Bridge]
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
[Outro]
You're a cowboy like me
He said the way my blue eyes shined
Put those Georgia stars to shame that night
I said "That's a lie"
* strum once
(supprime les barrés)