"She's my kind of rain. Like love in a drunken sky. She's confetti falling down all night."
- Tim McGraw, She's My Kind of Rain
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Falling Stars - Franz Stuck // Tim McGraw - Taylor Swift
Taylor Swift Eras (Art History Version) Day One: Debut
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gonna be analyzing every single one of taylor’s songs and posting my findings on here and twitter bc im bored and my autism told me to do it. ik this has been done before probably but i just wanted to share my interpretations of her songs starting with debut
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November Day 11
Check out the masterpost to vote on more polls or the announcement of the ❄️ Back to December - Challenge ❄️!
You can find the other half of this poll here
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Oh, it's a beautiful thing
Don't think I can keep it all in
I just gotta let you know
What it is that won't let me go
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eras tour surprise songs parallels
3/17/23—Glendale Arizona: Tim Mcgraw / mirrorball
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and the first thing that you'll read...
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tbh the most annoying thing about some swifties is that they'll see a song from debut and be like "can you believe this is the same woman who wrote folklore" like yeah I can actually
Maybe if they put their Folkevemore and Pop Taylor bias aside, and sit down and actually pay attention to the lyrics, they'd see that Country Taylor was writing masterpieces
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Tim McGraw
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 getting 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
September saw a month of tears
And thanking 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 looking back on all of that, it's nice to believe
When you think Tim McGraw
I hope you think of me
I'm back for the first time since then
I'm standing 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”
Think of me
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