Tim Mcgraw chords by Taylor Swift

Intro: G


  Am
    You said the way my blue eyes shined,
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    Put those Georgia stars to shame that night
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    I said: ¨That’s a lie¨
  Am
    Just a boy in a Chevy truck,
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    That had a tendency of gettin’ stuck,
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    On backroads at night

        C
    An’ I was right there beside him all summer long
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    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
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    The one we danced to all night long:
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    The moon like a spotlight on the lake
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    When you think happiness,
                            Am
    I hope you think: ¨That little black dress¨
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    Think of my head on your chest,
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    An’ my old faded blue jeans
                   F
    When you think Tim McGraw,
                         C
    I hope you think of me

  Am
    September saw a month of tears,
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    An’ thankin’ God that you weren’t here,
                   G
    To see me like that
  Am
    But in a box beneath my bed,
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    Is a letter that you never read,
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    From three summers back
         C
    It’s hard not to find it all a little bitter sweet,
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    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:
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    I’m standin’ on your street,
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    An’ there’s a letter left on your doorstep,
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    An’ the first thing that you’ll read:

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    Is: ¨When you think: Tim McGraw,
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    ¨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,
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    Mmmm

  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¨