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 Our song
 I was riding shotgun with my hair undone in the  seat of his car
 He's got a one-hand  on the steering wheel
 The  on my heart
 I look  turn the radio down
  says baby is something wrong?
 I say nothing I was just thinking how  don't have a song
 And he says...
 
 [Chorus:]
 
 Our song  a slamming screen door,
 Sneakin' out late, tapping  your window
 When we're on the phone  you talk real slow
 Cause it's late and  mama don't know
 Our song is the way  laugh
 The first  "Man I didn't kiss her, and I should have"
 And when  got home ... before I said amen
 Asking God  he could play it again
 
 I was walking up the front porch steps after everything that 
 Had gone all wrong and been  on
 And lost and thrown 
 Got to the hallway,  on my way to my lovin' bed
 I almost  notice all the roses
 And  note that said...
 
 [Repeat Chorus]
 
 I've heard every album, listened to the 
 Waited for something  come along
 That was  good as our song...
 
 Cause our song is  slamming screen door
 Sneaking  late, tapping on his window
 When we're on  phone and he talks real slow
 Cause it's late  his mama don't know
 Our song is the  he laughs
 The  date "man, I didn't kiss him, and I should have"
 And  I got home, before I said amen
 Asking God if he could play it 
 
 play it again
 
 I was riding shotgun with my hair 
 In the front seat  his car
 I grabbed a pen and an old 
 And  wrote down our song