He said, the way my blue eyes shined But those Georgia stars, to shame that night He said, that's a lie That just a boy in a Chevy truck Had had a tendency of getting stuck On back roads at night And I was right there beside him All summer long And then the time I woke up to find that Summer 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 my leg 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 There's 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 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 my leg 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 You said the way my blue eyes shine Put those Georgia stars to shame that night I said that's a lie