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AUSFÜHRENDE KÜNSTLER:INNEN
Taylor Swift
Taylor Swift
Leadgesang
Bruce Bouton
Bruce Bouton
Dobro
Eric Darken
Eric Darken
Percussion/Schlagzeug
Lex Price
Lex Price
Mandoline
Nathan Chapman
Nathan Chapman
Akustische Gitarre
Nick Buda
Nick Buda
Schlagzeug
Rob Hajacos
Rob Hajacos
Geige
Tim Marks
Tim Marks
Bass
KOMPOSITION UND LIEDTEXT
Taylor Swift
Taylor Swift
Songwriter:in
Liz Rose
Liz Rose
Songwriter:in
PRODUKTION UND TECHNIK
Aaron Chmielewsk
Aaron Chmielewsk
Aufnahmeingenieurassistent:in
Chad Carlson
Chad Carlson
Aufnahmeingenieur:in
Chuck Ainlay
Chuck Ainlay
Mischtechniker:in
Greg Lawrence
Greg Lawrence
Mischtechnikerassistent:in
Nathan Chapman
Nathan Chapman
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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 then the time we woke up to find that summer 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 And my old faded blue jeans When you think Tim McGraw 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 It's hard not to find it all a little bittersweet And 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 And 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 And there's a letter left on your doorstep And the first thing that you'll read Is when you think Tim McGraw I hope you think my favorite song Someday 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 And my old faded blue jeans When you think Tim McGraw I hope you think of me Oh, think of me, hmm He said the way my blue eyes shined Put those Georgia stars to shame that night I said, "That's a lie"
Writer(s): Taylor Swift, Liz Rose Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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