Intro: C  Am  F  G

C 	  	  	  	 Am
You said the way my blue eyes shined
 	  	  	      F
Put those Georgia stars to shame that night
                 G
I said, that's a lie
C 	  	  	 Am
Just a boy in a Chevy truck
                               F
That had a tendency of getting stuck
              G
On backroads at night

PreChorus:
          F 	  	  	       C
And I was right there beside him all summer long
       F    	  	  	  	      G
And then the time we woke up to find that summer'd gone 

 	  	  	 C 	 
But when you think, Tim McGraw
 	  	  	 Am
I hope you think my favorite song
 	  	  	      F
The one we danced to all night long
 	  	  	 G
The moon like a spotlight on the lake
 	  	      C
When you think happiness
 	  	  	 Am
I hope you think, that little black dress
                         F
Think of my head on your chest
 	  	 G
And my old faded blue jeans
 	  	 F
When you think Tim McGraw
                  C       
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
An' my old faded blue jeans
When you think Tim McGraw
I hope you think of me 

Bridge:
 	     F
And I'm back for the first time since then
 	 C
I'm standing on your street
                       F
And there's a letter left on your doorstep
                      G
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 

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