Karaoke Track: Tim Mcgraw by Taylor Swift (All Star Karaoke)

You said the way my
Blue eyes shined

Put those Georgia stars
To shame that night

Just a boy in a Chevy truck
That had a tendency

Of gettin&#39; stuck
On back roads at night
And I was right there

Beside him

0f gettin&#39; stuck
On back roads at night
And I was right there

I hope you think of me...
September saw a
Month of tears

When you think Tim McGraw

To see me like that
But in a box beneath my bed
Is a letter that you never read

That you weren&#39;t here

A little bitter sweet

Is a letter that you never read
From three summers back
It&#39;s hard not to find it all

On your chest
And my old faded blue jeans

When you think Tim McGraw

I hope you think of me...

And I&#39;m back for
The first time since then

I&#39;m standin&#39; on your street
And there&#39;s a letter left
On your doorstep

And my old faded blue jeans
When you think Tim McGraw

I hope you think of me...
Oh think of me...
Mmmmmm

You said the way my
Blue eyes shined

Put those Georgia stars
To shame that night
I said, That&#39;s a lie