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I was Driding shotgun with my e hair undone in the Gfront seat of his Acar
He’s Dgot a one-hand feele on the steering wheel
The Gother on myA heart
DI look around, turn the e radio down
He says Gbaby is something Awrong?
I Dsay nothing I was e just thinking how Gwe don’t hAave a song
And he says...

DOur song is the e slamming screen door,
GSneakin’ out late, taApping on your window
DWhen you’re oe n the phone and youG talk real slow
Cause it&rsAquo;s late and your mama Ddon’t know
Our song is the e way you laugh
The Gfirst date “man, I dAidn’t kiss her, but I should have”
e And when I got Ahome ... before I said ae men
Asking GodD if Ghe could play it again

D e G A

DI was walking up the e front porch steps after Geverything Athe day
Had Dgone all wrong or been e trampled on
And Glost and thrown aAway
DGot to the hallway, e well on my way Gto my lovin&rAsquo; bed
I Dalmost didn’t ne otice all the roses
GAnd the note thatA said...

DOur song is the e slamming screen door,
GSneakin’ out late, taApping on your window
DWhen you’re oe n the phone and youG talk real slow
Cause it&rsAquo;s late and your mama Ddon’t know
Our song is the e way you laugh
The Gfirst date “man, I dAidn’t kiss her, but I should have”
e And when I got Ahome ... before I said ae men
Asking GodD if Ghe could play it again

D  e  G  A Da da da da
D e G A

I&rsqe uo;ve heard every album, lisGtened to the radio
DWaited for Asomething to e come along
That was as Ggood as our song

DCause our song is the e slamming screen door
GSneaking out late, tapping Aon his winDdow
When we’re oe n the phone and he talksG real slow
Cause it’As late and his mama Ddon’t know
Our song is the e way he laughs
The Gfirst date “man, I dAidn’t kiss him, and I could have”
e And when I got Ahome ... before I said ae men
Asking GodD if Ghe could play it aDgae in.G..A 

Play it aDgae in.G..A Ho yDeae hoG yAea

I was Driding shotgun with my e hair undone
In the Gfront seat of his Acar
DI grabbed a pen and an e old napkin
And I.G.. wrote down our song


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