Tim McGraw se narodil 1. 5. 1967 v malém městečku Delphi, ve státě Louisiana jako Samuel Timothy Smith. Jeho matka byla servírka Betty Trimble a otcem byl Horace Smith, ikdyž ne tak úplně... Betty a Horace byli sice manželé, ale biologickým otcem...
Píseň: Lookin' For That Girl
- Interpret:
- Tim McGraw
- Album:
- Sundown Heaven Town
That girl, she's a party all-nighter, A little "Funky Cold Medina," little "Strawberry Wine"-er, That girl, she's a love gunslinger, neon jägerbomb country-okie singer That girl, she's a walk on the wild slide, She's a day glow radio slow ride, low ride good time If you see her, tell her I'm… Lookin' for that girl, that girl, that girl Hard to find, got me spending every night Lookin' for that girl, that girl, that girl Sundown, heaven town, drivin' 'round, hitting the bars, Shooting the stars, rollin' up on every party wonderin' where you are Lookin' for that girl, that girl, that girl Drivin' me crazy, something says baby, yeah, maybe you're that girl That girl, that girl, that girl That girl she's a sugar sweet drive-by Hold my dreams in her blue jeans, oh my Yellowhammer, south Georgia, Mississippi chick Drink cherry wine, Louisiana lipstick That girl likes to drink it up real loud Blowin' smoke in a backroad gravel cloud Drop it down, summer heat, I've got a sittin' up high Silverado seat Waitin' for that girl, that girl, that girl Hard to find, got me spending every night Lookin' for that girl, that girl, that girl Sundown, heaven town, drivin' 'round, hitting the bars, Shooting the stars, rollin' up on every party wonderin' where you are Lookin' for that girl, that girl, that girl Drivin' me crazy, something says baby, yeah, maybe you're that girl Hair like a field of gold Body like a honeycomb Smile like a country song Baby where you been? That girl, that girl, that girl That girl, that girl, that girl Lookin' for that girl, that girl, that girl Hard to find, got me spending every night Lookin' for that girl, that girl, that girl Sundown, heaven town, drivin' 'round, hitting the bars, Shooting the stars, rollin' up on every party wonderin' where you are Lookin' for that girl, that girl, that girl Drivin' me crazy, something says baby, yeah, maybe you're that girl That girl, that girl, that girl Yeah, maybe you're that girl, That girl, that girl, that girl I've been waitin' for that girl Hair like a field of gold Body like a honeycomb Smile like a country song Baby, climb on in…
