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Our Song (我们的歌) (US Album Version) - Taylor Swift (泰勒·斯威夫特)
Written by:Taylor Swift
I was riding shot-gun
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 nothing I was just thinking
How we don't have a song
And he says
Our song is the 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 was walking up the front porch steps
After everything that day
Had gone all wrong
Or 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 the 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 the 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 could have
And when I got home before
I said amen
Asking God if he could play it again
Play it again
I was riding shot-gun
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
Written by:Taylor Swift
I was riding shot-gun
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 nothing I was just thinking
How we don't have a song
And he says
Our song is the 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 was walking up the front porch steps
After everything that day
Had gone all wrong
Or 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 the 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 the 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 could have
And when I got home before
I said amen
Asking God if he could play it again
Play it again
I was riding shot-gun
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
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