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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 F G And I was right there beside him all summer long F C 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 C F When you think Tim McGraw Am C I hope you think of me Dm G C And the tennis court was covered up F With some tent-like thing Dm G And you asked me to dance C F But I said, 'dancing is a dangerous game' Dm G Oh, I thought C F This is gonna be one of those things Dm G Now I know C F I'm never gonna love again F C F G F I've got some tricks up my sleeve C F G Takes one to know one Dm G You're a cowboy like me C Never wanted love F Just a fancy car Dm G Now I'm waiting by the phone C F Like I'm sitting in an airport bar F C F G F You had some tricks up your sleeve C F G Takes one to know one C You're a cowboy like me F Perched in the dark G C Telling all the rich folks anything they wanna hear C Like it could be love F I could be the way forward G Only if they pay for it C You're a bandit like me F Eyes full of stars G Hustling for the good life C Never thought I'd meet you here C It could be love F We could be the way forward G C And I know I'll pay for it F And I'm back for the first time since then G I'm standing on your street C Am And there's a letter left on your doorstep F G And the first thing that you'll read C It's, 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 And my old faded blue jeans C F When you think Tim McGraw Am C I hope you think of me C Am Oh, think of me C F G You're a cowboy like me, hmm 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
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