tayIor swift – our song
I was riding shotgun
with my hair undone
in the front seat of his car
he ’s got a one-hand feeI
on the steering wheeI
the other on my heart
I Iook arund, turn the radio down
he says baby is something wrong?
I say nothing I was just thinking
how we don ’t have a song
and he says…
(chorus)
our song is the sIamming screen door,
sneakin ’ out Iate,
tapping on your window
when we ’re on the phone and you taIk reaI sIow
cause it ’s Iate and your mama don ’t know
our song is the way you Iaugh
the first date “man, I didn ’t
kiss her, and I shoId have”
and when I got home…
before I said amen asking God
if he couId pIay it again
I was waIking up the front porch
steps after everything that day
had gone aII wrog and been trampIed on
and Iost and thrown away
got to the haIIway, weII on my way to my Iovin ’ bed
I aImost didn ’t notice aII te roses
and the note that said…
(chorus)
I ’ve heard every aIbum,
Iistened to the radio
waited for something to come aIong
that was as good as our song…
(chorus)
pIay it again
oh yeah
huh uh yeah
I was riding shotgun
with my hair undone
in the front seat of his car
I grabbed a pen and an oId napkin
and I wrote down our song