I was ridin shotgun
with my hair undone
in the front seat of his car

Hes 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 nothin
I was just thinkin
how we dont have a song
and he said,

Our song is the slamming screen door
sneakin out late tappin on your window
when we're on the phone
and you talk real slow
cause its late and your mama don't know

Our song is the way you laugh,
the first date man I didnt kiss her and I should have
and when I got home
for I said amen
askin God if He could play it again

I was walkin up the front porch steps
after everythin that day
had gone all wrong
had been trampled on
and lost and thrown away
got to the hallway
while on my way
to my lovin bed
I almost didnt notice all the roses and the note that said,

Our song is the slammin screen door
sneakin out late tappin on your window
when we're on the phone

and you talk real slow
cause its late and your mama don't know

Our song is the way you laugh,
the first date man I didn't kiss her and I should have
and when I got home
for I said amen
askin God if He could play it again

Da da da daaa

I've heard every album listen to the radio,
waitin for somethin to come along
that was as good as our song

(slower)
'Cause our song is the slammin screen door
sneakin out late tappin on his window
when we're on the phone
and he talks real slow
cause its late and his mama don't know

Our song is the way he laughs,
the first date man I didn't kiss him and I should have
and when I got home
for I said amen
askin God if He could play it again

play it again
oH yeaH..

uh uh yeah

I was riding shotgun
with my hair undone
in the front seat of his car

I grabbed a pen and an old napkin
and I wrote down our song

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