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 gettin' stuck, 
                    G
    On backroads at night 

        F                             C
    An' I was right there beside him all summer long 
        F                                              G
    An' 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
    An' my old faded blue jeans 
                   F
    When you think Tim McGraw, 
                         C
    I hope you think of me 

  C                         Am
    September saw a month of tears, 
                          F
    An' thankin' God that you weren't here, 
                   G
    To see me like that 
  C                         Am
    But in a box beneath my bed, 
                         F
    Is a letter that you never read, 
                       G
    From three summers back 
         F                          C
    It's hard not to find it all a little bitter sweet, 
         F                               G
    An' lookin' back on all of that, it's nice to believe: 


                    C
    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
    An' my old faded blue jeans 
                   F
    When you think Tim McGraw, 
                         C
    I hope you think of me 

            F
    And I'm back for the first time since then: 
        C
    I'm standin' on your street, 
                  F
    An' there's a letter left on your doorstep, 
                                    G
    An' the first thing that you'll read: 

                         C
    Is: "When you think: Tim McGraw, 
                         Am
    "I hope you think my favorite song" 
                              F
    Some day you'll turn your radio on, 
                        G
    I hope it takes you back to that place 
                   C
    When you think happiness, 
                            Am
    I hope you think: "That little black dress" 
                F
    Think of my head on your chest, 
           G
    An' my old faded blue jeans 
                   F
    When you think Tim McGraw, 
                         C
    I hope you think of me 
                 Am
    Oh, think of me, 
  F      G
    Mmmm 

  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"