Tim McGraw (Made Famous by Taylor Swift)-Future Hit Makers

歌手 : Future Hit Makers

专辑 : Taylor Swift Karaoke

语种 : 英语

时长 : 03:57

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TXT Tim McGraw (Made Famous by Taylor Swift)-Future Hit Makers 文本歌词

Tim McGraw (Made Famous by Taylor Swift) - Future Hit Makers (未来流行乐制作者)

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 gettin' 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 thankin' 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 lookin' 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 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

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 mmm

You said the way my blue eyes shined

Put those Georgia stars to shame that night

I said "That's a lie"