You 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 bittersweet   And looking back on all the bad   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, mmm      You said the way my blue eyes shined   Put those Georgia stars to shame that night   I said, "That's a lie"