Tim McGraw-Taylor Swift
You 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 backroads at night.
An' I was right there beside him all summer long,
An' then the time we woke up to find that summer'd 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",
I hope you think "That little black dress"
Think of my head on your chest,
An' my old faded blue jeans.
When you think Tim McGraw,
I hope you think of me
September saw a month of tears,
An' 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.
It's hard not to find it all a little bitter sweet,
An' lookin' 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 the lake.
When you think "happiness",
I hope you think "That little black dress"
Think of my head on your chest,
An' 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 standin' on your street.
An' there's a letter left on your doorstep,
An' the first thing that you'll read
Is, "When you think "Tim McGraw",
I hope you think my favorite song
Some day 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,
An' my old faded blue jeans
When you think "Tim McGraw",
I hope you think of me
Oh, think of me,
Mmmm
You said the way my blue eyes shined,
Put those Georgia stars to shame that night
I said, "That's a lie"
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 backroads at night.
An' I was right there beside him all summer long,
An' then the time we woke up to find that summer'd 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",
I hope you think "That little black dress"
Think of my head on your chest,
An' my old faded blue jeans.
When you think Tim McGraw,
I hope you think of me
September saw a month of tears,
An' 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.
It's hard not to find it all a little bitter sweet,
An' lookin' 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 the lake.
When you think "happiness",
I hope you think "That little black dress"
Think of my head on your chest,
An' 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 standin' on your street.
An' there's a letter left on your doorstep,
An' the first thing that you'll read
Is, "When you think "Tim McGraw",
I hope you think my favorite song
Some day 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,
An' my old faded blue jeans
When you think "Tim McGraw",
I hope you think of me
Oh, think of me,
Mmmm
You said the way my blue eyes shined,
Put those Georgia stars to shame that night
I said, "That's a lie"
Picture To Burn-Taylor Swift
State the obvious,
I didn't get my perfect fantasy
I realize you love yourself more than you could ever love me
So go and tell your friends that I'm obsessive and crazy
That's fine; I'll tell mine you're gay
And by the way...
I hate that
stupid old pickup truck
You never let me drive
You're a redneck heartbreak
Who's really bad at lying
So watch me strike a match
On all my wasted time
As far as I'm concerned you're
Just another picture to burn
There's no time for tears,
I'm just sitting here
planning my revenge
There's nothing stopping me
From going out with all of your best friends
And if you come around saying sorry to me
My daddy's gonna show you how sorry you'll be
'cause I hate that
stupid old pickup truck
You never let me drive
You're a redneck heartbreak
Who's really bad at lying
So watch me strike a match
On all my wasted time
As far as I'm concerned you're
Just another picture to burn
If you're missing me,
You'd better keep it to yourself
Cause coming back around here
Would be bad for your health...
'cause I hate that
stupid old pickup truck
You never let me drive
You're a redneck heartbreak
Who's really bad at lying
So watch me strike a match
On all my wasted time
in case you haven't heard
I really really hate that
stupid old pickup truck
You never let me drive
You're a redneck heartbreak
Who's really bad at lying
So watch me strike a match
On all my wasted time
As far as I'm concerned you're
Just another picture to burn
Burn, burn, burn, baby, burn
You're just another picture to burn
Baby, burn...
