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Our song Taylor Swift

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

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

D Em G A

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

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

D  Em  G  A Da da da da
D Em G A

I&rsqEmuo;ve heard every album, lisGtened to the radio
DWaited for Asomething to Emcome along
That was as Ggood as our song

DCause our song is the Emslamming screen door
GSneaking out late, tapping Aon his winDdow
When we’re oEmn the phone and he talksG real slow
Cause it’As late and his mama Ddon’t know
Our song is the Emway he laughs
The Gfirst date “man, I dAidn’t kiss him, and I could have”
EmAnd when I got Ahome ... before I said aEmmen
Asking GodD if Ghe could play it aDgaEmin.G..A 

Play it aDgaEmin.G..A Ho yDeaEm hoG yAea

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


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