Intro: D Em G A ×2

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I was riding shotgun with my hair undone in the front seat of his car
He's got a one-hand feel on the steering wheel    The other on my heart
I look around, 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...

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Our song is the slamming screen door,
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Sneakin' out late, tapping on your window
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When we're on the phone and you talk real slow
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'Cause it's late and your mama don't know
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Our song is the way you laugh
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The first date "man, I didn't kiss her, but I should have"
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And when I got home ... before I said amen
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Asking God if he could play it again

D Em G A (instrumental)

I was walking up the front porch steps after everything that day
Had gone all wrong or 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 slamming screen door,
Sneakin' out late, tapping 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, but I should have"
And when I got home ... before I said amen
Asking God if he could play it again

D Em G A (instrumental)
Da da da da
D Em G A

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I've heard every album, listened to the radio
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Waited for something to come along
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That was as good as our song

Our song is the slamming screen door,
Sneakin' out late, tapping 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, but I should have"
And when I got home ... before I said amen
Asking God if he could play it again

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Asking God if he could play it again...

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Play it again...           Ho yea ho yea

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I was riding shotgun with my hair undone in the front seat of his car
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I grabbed a pen and an old napkin and I... wrote down our song