Taylor Swift - Our Song

[00:09.30] I was riding shotgun with my hair undone in the front seat of his car,

[00:16.05] He's got a one-hand feel on the steering wheel,

[00:19.56] The other on my heart,

[00:22.80] I look around, turn the radio down, he says, "baby is something wrong?"

[00:27.05] I say "nothing, I was just thinking how we don't have a song, "

[00:32.30] And he says,

[00:34.80] Our song is a slamming screen door,

[00:37.30] Sneaking out late tapping on your window,

[00:40.30] When we're on the phone and you talk real slow,

[00:43.55] 'Cause it's late and your mama don't know,

[00:45.80] Our song is the way you laugh,

[00:48.05] The first date man I didn't kiss her when I should have,

[00:51.30] And when I got home, before I said amen,

[00:55.55] Asking God if He could play it again.

[01:06.55] I was walking up the front porch steps after everything that day,

[01:11.80] Had gone all wrong, had been trampled on and lost and thrown away,

[01:17.57] Got to the hallway well on my way to my lovin' bed,

[01:22.55] I almost didn't notice all the roses,

[01:25.30] And the note that said,

[01:28.56] Our song is a slamming screen door,

[01:31.06] Sneaking out late tapping on your window,

[01:33.80] When we're on the phone and you talk real slow,

[01:37.56] 'Cause it's late and your mama don't know,

[01:40.05] Our song is the way you laugh,

[01:41.80] The first date man I didn't kiss her when I should have,

[01:45.08] And when I got home, before I said amen,

[01:50.30] Asking God if He could play it again.

[02:05.55] I've heard every album, listened to the radio,

[02:12.30] Waiting for something to come along,

[02:17.55] That was as good as our song,

[02:20.30] 'Cause our song is a slamming screen door,

[02:23.56] Sneaking out late tapping on your window,

[02:27.05] When we're on the phone, and he talks real slow,

[02:29.55] 'Cause it's late and his mama don't know,

[02:32.57] Our song is the way he laughs,

[02:34.55] The first date man I didn't kiss him when I should have,

[02:37.55] And when I got home, before I said amen,

[02:43.56] Asking God if He could play it again.

[03:04.05] I was riding shotgun with my hair undone in the front seat of his car,

[03:08.80] I grabbed a pen and an old napkin

[03:12.82] And I wrote down our song.