Lyrics Tim McGraw - Recorded At Spotify Studios NYC - Maggie Rogers

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"