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Our Song (Radio Version)
{Performance Track with Demonstration Vocals} - Done Again
I was riding shotgun with my
Hair undone in the front seat of his car
He's 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 don't have a song
And he said
Our song is a slamming screen door
Sneakin' out late
Tapping on your window
When we're on the phone
And you talk real slow
'Cause it's late and your
Mama don't know
Our song is the way you laugh
On the first date
Man I didn't kiss her
And I should have
And when I got home
Before I said amen
Asking God if he could play it again
I was walking up the front porch
Steps after everything that day
Had gone all wrong
And been trampled on
And lost and thrown away
Got to the hallway
Well on my way to my lovin' bed
I almost didn't notice all the roses
And the note that said
Our song is a slamming screen door
Sneakin' out late
Tapping on your window
When we're on the phone
And you talk real slow
'Cause it's 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
Before I said amen
Asking God if he could play it again
I've heard every album
Listened to the radio
Waited for something to come along
That was as good as our song
'Cause our song is a
Slamming screen door
Sneaking out late
Tapping on his window
When we're on the phone
And he talks real slow
'Cause it's 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
Before I said amen
Asking God if he could play it again
Play it again oh yeah
Oh oh 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
