Our Song - karaoke text
I was riding shotgun with my hair undone in the front seat of his carHe's got a one-hand feel on the steering wheelThe other on my heartI look around, turn the radio downHe says 'baby is something wrong?'I say nothing I was just thinking how we don't have a songAnd he saysOur song is the slamming screen doorSneakin out late, tapping on your windowWhen we're on the phone and you talk real slowCause it's late and your mama don't knowOur song is the way you laughThe first date 'man, I didn't kiss her, and I should have'And when I got home 'fore I said amenAsking God if he could play it againI was walking up the front porch steps after everything that dayHad gone all wrong and been trampled onAnd lost and thrown awayGot to the hallway, well on my way to my lovin' bedI almost didn't notice all the rosesAnd the note that saidOur song is the slamming screen doorSneakin out late, tapping on your windowWhen we're on the phone and you talk real slowCause it's late and your mama don't knowOur song is the way you laughThe first date 'man, I didn't kiss her, and I should have'And when I got home 'fore I said amenAsking God if he could play it againI've heard every album, listened to the radioWaited for something to come alongThat was as good as our song…Cause our song is the slamming screen doorSneaking out late, tapping on his windowWhen we're on the phone and he talks real slowCause it's late and his mama don't knowOur song is the way he laughsThe first date 'man, I didn’t kiss him, and I should have'And when I got home, 'fore I said amenAsking God if he could play it again, play it againI was riding shotgun with my hair undoneIn the front seat of his carI grabbed a pen and an old napkinAnd I wrote down our song.
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