Tim McGraw - Recorded At Spotify Studios NYC

I hope you think of me
 I hope you think of me
 I hope you think of me
 I hope you think of me
 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 back roads at night
 And I was right there beside him all summer long
 And the time we woke up to find that summer had 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
 Hope you think my little black dress
 Think of my head on your chest
 And my old blue jeans
 When you think Tim McGraw
 I hope you think of me
 I hope you think of me
 I hope you think of me
 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
 And it's hard not to find it all a little bittersweet
 And lookin' back on all of that, oh, it's nice to believe
 That when you think Tim McGraw
 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
 Hope you think that little black dress
 Think of my head on your chest
 And my old blue jeans
 When you think Tim McGraw
 I hope you think of me
 I hope you think of me
 Oh, won't you think of me?
 I hope you think of me
 And I'm back for the first time since then
 I'm standin' on your street
 There's a letter on your doorstep
 And the first thing that you'll read
 Is when you think Tim McGraw
 Hope you think my favorite song
 Someday you'll turn your radio on
 Hope it takes you back to that place
 When you think happiness
 I hope you think my little black dress
 Think of my head on your chest
 And my old blue jeans
 When you think Tim McGraw
 I hope you think of me
 I hope you think of me
 I hope you think of me
 Oh, won't you think of me?
 I hope you think of me (when you think Tim McGraw)
 I hope you think of me
 I hope you think of me (I hope you think)
 Oh, won't you think of me? (I hope you think of me)
 He said the way my blue eyes shine
 Put those Georgia stars to shame that night
 I said, "That's a lie"