Our Song
[00:11.64] I was riding shotgun with my hair undone
[00:14.14] In the front seat of his car
[00:16.89] He's got a one-hand feel on the steering wheel
[00:19.64] The other on my heart
[00:22.89] I look around, turn the radio down
[00:25.14] He says, "Baby is something wrong?"
[00:27.89] I say nothing, I was just thinking
[00:30.39] How we don't have a song
[00:33.89] And he says
[00:35.14] Our song is the slamming screen door
[00:37.39] Sneaking out late, tapping on your window
[00:40.39] When we're on the phone and you talk real slow
[00:43.89] 'Cause it's late and your mama don't know
[00:45.89] Our song is the way you laugh
[00:48.14] The first date: "Man, I didn't kiss her, when I should have"
[00:51.64] And when I got home, 'fore I said amen
[00:57.14] Asking god if he could play it again
[01:07.60] I was walking up the front porch steps
[01:09.60] After everything that day
[01:12.35] Had gone all wrong and been trampled on
[01:14.85] And lost and thrown away
[01:17.85] Got to the hallway,
[01:19.35] Well, on my way to my lovin' bed
[01:23.10] I almost didn't notice all the roses
[01:26.10] And the note that said
[01:28.85] Our song is the slamming screen door
[01:31.35] Sneaking out late, tapping on your window
[01:34.35] When we're on the phone and you talk real slow
[01:37.85] 'Cause it's late and your mama don't know
[01:39.85] Our song is the way you laugh
[01:42.10] The first date: "Man, I didn't kiss her, when I should have"
[01:45.60] And when I got home, ’fore I said, "Amen"
[01:50.85] Asking god if he could play it again
[02:07.60] I've heard every album, listened to the radio
[02:12.85] Waited for something to come along
[02:18.10] That was as good as our song
[02:21.60] 'Cause our song is the slamming screen door
[02:24.10] Sneaking out late, tapping on his window
[02:27.10] When we're on the phone and he talks real slow
[02:30.35] 'Cause it's late and his mama don't know
[02:32.35] Our song is the way he laughs
[02:34.60] The first date: "Man, I didn't kiss him, when I should have"
[02:38.10] And when I got home 'fore I said, "Amen"
[02:43.60] Asking god if he could play it again
[02:52.60] Play it again
[03:04.10] I was riding shotgun with my hair undone
[03:06.85] In the front seat of his car
[03:10.10] I grabbed a pen and an old napkin
[03:12.35] And I wrote down our song
