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I was ridin' shotgun with my hair undoneIn the front seat of his carHe's got a one-hand feel on the steerin' wheelThe other on my heartI look around, turn the radio downHe says, "Baby, is somethin' wrong?"I say, "Nothin', I was just thinkin'How we don't have a song"And he saysOur song is the slammin' screen doorSneakin' out late, tappin' on your windowWhen we're on the phone and you talk real slow'Cause it's late and your mama don't knowOur song is the way you laughThe first date, "Man, I didn't kiss her, and I should have"And when I got home, 'fore I said amenAskin' God if he could play it againI was walkin' up the front porch stepsAfter everything that dayHad gone all wrong, had been trampled onAnd lost and thrown awayGot to the hallway, well on my wayTo my lovin' bedI almost didn't notice all the rosesAnd the note that saidOur song is the slammin' screen doorSneakin' out late, tappin' on your windowWhen we're on the phone and you talk real slow'Cause it's late and your mama don't knowOur song is the way you laughThe first date, "Man, I didn't kiss her, and I should have"And when I got home, 'fore I said amenAskin' God if he could play it againDa-da-da, daI've heard every album, listened to the radioWaited for somethin' to come alongThat was as good as our song'Cause our song is the slammin' screen doorSneakin' out late, tappin' on his windowWhen we're on the phone and he talks real slow'Cause it's late and his mama don't knowOur song is the way he laughsThe first date, "Man, I didn't kiss him, and I should have"And when I got home, 'fore I said amenAskin' God if he could play it againPlay it againOh, yeahOh, oh, yeahI was ridin' shotgun with my hair undoneIn the front seat of his carI grabbed a pen and an old napkinAnd I wrote down our songLyrics Licensed & Provided by LyricFind | Por: Taylor Alison Swift | Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group
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Intro
I was ridin' shotgun with my hair undone
Estrofa
In the front seat of his car
He's got a one-hand feel on the steerin' wheel
The other on my heart
I look around, turn the radio down
He says, "Baby, is somethin' wrong?"
I say, "Nothin', I was just thinkin'
How we don't have a song"
And he says
Our song is the slammin' screen door
Estribillo
Sneakin' out late, tappin' on your window
When we're on the phone and you talk real slow
'Cause it's late and your mama don't know
Our song is the way you laugh
The first date, "Man, I didn't kiss her, and I should have"
And when I got home, 'fore I said amen
Askin' God if he could play it again
Estrofa
I was walkin' up the front porch steps
After everything that day
Had gone all wrong, had been trampled on
And lost and thrown away
Got to the hallway, well on my way
To my lovin' bed
I almost didn't notice all the roses
And the note that said
Our song is the slammin' screen door
Estribillo
Sneakin' out late, tappin' on your window
When we're on the phone and you talk real slow
'Cause it's late and your mama don't know
Our song is the way you laugh
The first date, "Man, I didn't kiss her, and I should have"
And when I got home, 'fore I said amen
Askin' God if he could play it again
Da-da-da, da
I've heard every album, listened to the radio
Puente
Waited for somethin' to come along
Estribillo
That was as good as our song
'Cause our song is the slammin' screen door
Sneakin' out late, tappin' on his window
When we're on the phone and he talks real slow
'Cause it's late and his mama don't know
Our song is the way he laughs
The first date, "Man, I didn't kiss him, and I should have"
And when I got home, 'fore I said amen
Askin' God if he could play it again
Play it again
Oh, yeah
Oh, oh, yeah
I was ridin' shotgun with my hair undone
Cierre
In the front seat of his car
I grabbed a pen and an old napkin
And I wrote down our song
Silencio
Por: Taylor Alison Swift · Lyrics Licensed & Provided by LyricFind · Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group
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