Our Song

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(You could even play Em7: 022033 and Asus4 x02233)

[D] [Em] [G] [A] x2

I was [D]riding shotgun with my [Em]hair undone in the [G]front seat of his [A]car
He’s got a [D]one-hand feel on th[Em]e 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 don’t have a [A]song
And he says...

[D]Our song is the [Em]slamming screen door,
[G]Sneakin’ out late, tapping [A]on your window
[D]When you’re on the [Em]phone and you talk [G]real slow
Cause it’s [A]late and your mama don’t [D]know
Our song is the [Em]way you laugh
The [G]first date “man, I didn’t [A]kiss 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’ [A]bed
I [D]almost didn’t notice [Em]all the roses
[G]And the note that[A] said...

[D]Our song is the [Em]slamming screen door,
[G]Sneakin’ out late, tapping [A]on your window
[D]When you’re on the [Em]phone and you talk [G]real slow
Cause it’s [A]late and your mama don’t [D]know
Our song is the [Em]way you laugh
The [G]first date “man, I didn’t [A]kiss 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]

I’ve [Em]heard every album, listened [G]to 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 we’re on the [Em]phone and he talks real [G]slow
Cause it’s late[A] and his mama don’t [D]know
Our song is the [Em]way he laughs
The [G]first date “man, I didn’t [A]kiss 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