Our Song Taylor Swift
Taylor Swift - Our Song
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I was [D]riding shotgun with my [Em]hair undone in the [G]front seat of his [A]car
Hes got a o[D]ne-hand feel on the[Em] steering wheel
The [G]other on my[A] heart
[D]I look around, turn the [Em]radio down
He says [G]baby is something [A]wrong?
I [D]say nothing I was [Em]just thinking how [G]we dont have a s[A]ong
And he says...
[D]Our song is the [Em]slamming screen door,
[G]Sneakin out late, tapping o[A]n your window
[D]When youre on the p[Em]hone and you talk r[G]eal slow
Cause its l[A]ate and your mama dont kn[D]ow
Our song is the [Em]way you laugh
The [G]first date man, I didnt ki[A]ss her, but I should have
[Em]And when I got [A]home ... before I said a[Em]men
Asking God[D] if [G]he could play it again
[D] [Em] [G] [A]
[D]I was walking up the [Em]front porch steps after [G]everything [A]the day
Had [D]gone all wrong or been [Em]trampled on
And [G]lost and thrown a[A]way
[D]Got to the hallway, [Em]well on my way [G]to my lovin b[A]ed
I [D]almost didnt notice a[Em]ll the roses
[G]And the note that[A] said...
[D]Our song is the [Em]slamming screen door,
[G]Sneakin out late, tapping o[A]n your window
[D]When youre on the p[Em]hone and you talk r[G]eal slow
Cause its l[A]ate and your mama dont kn[D]ow
Our song is the [Em]way you laugh
The [G]first date man, I didnt ki[A]ss her, but I should have
[Em]And when I got [A]home ... before I said a[Em]men
Asking God[D] if [G]he could play it again
[D] [Em] [G] [A]
[Da] [da] [da] [da]
[D] [Em] [G] [A]
Ive h[Em]eard every album, listened t[G]o the radio
[D]Waited for [A]something to [Em]come along
That was as [G]good as our song
[D]Cause our song is the [Em]slamming screen door
[G]Sneaking out late, tapping [A]on his win[D]dow
When were on the p[Em]hone and he talks real s[G]low
Cause its late [A]and his mama dont kn[D]ow
Our song is the [Em]way he laughs
The [G]first date man, I didnt ki[A]ss him, and I could have
[Em]And when I got [A]home ... before I said a[Em]men
Asking God[D] if [G]he could play it a[D]ga[Em]in.[G]..[A]
Play it a[D]ga[Em]in.[G]..[A] Ho y[D]ea[Em] ho[G] y[A]ea
I was [D]riding shotgun with my [Em]hair undone
In the [G]front seat of his [A]car
[D]I grabbed a pen and an [Em]old napkin
And I.[G].. wrote down our song
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