[00:00.00]时代音乐网 www.78497.com  [00:11.56]I was riding shotgun with my hair undone in the front seat of his car [00:16.93]He's got a one-hand feel on the steering wheel [00:19.87]The other on my heart [00:23.00]I look around turn the radio down [00:25.06]He says baby is something wrong [00:27.68]I say nothing I was just thinking how we don't have a song [00:33.81]And he says [00:35.18]Our song is a slamming screen door [00:37.46]Sneakin' out late tapping on your window [00:40.52]When you're on the phone and you talk real slow [00:43.96]Cause it's late and your mama don't know [00:45.96]Our song is the way you laugh [00:48.15]The first date man I didn't kiss her but I should have [00:51.71]And when I got home before I said amen [00:57.08]Asking God if he could play it again [01:07.46]I was walking up the front porch steps after everything the day [01:12.52]Had gone all wrong or been trampled on [01:14.89]And lost and thrown away [01:18.09]Got to the hallway well on my way to my lovin' bed [01:22.97]I almost didn't notice all the roses [01:26.09]And the note that said [01:28.97]Our song is a slamming screen door [01:31.34]Sneakin' out late tapping on your window [01:34.41]When you're on the phone and you talk real slow [01:37.84]Cause it's late and your mama don't know [01:39.84]Our song is the way you laugh [01:42.03]The first date man I didn't kiss her but I should have [01:45.53]And when I got home before I said amen [01:50.91]Asking God if he could play it again [02:07.78]I've heard every album listened to the radio [02:13.16]Waited for something to come along [02:18.19]That was as good as our song [02:21.57]Cause our song is a slamming screen door [02:23.88]Sneaking out late tapping on his window [02:26.94]When we're on the phone and he talks real slow [02:30.32]Cause it's late and his mama don't know [02:32.32]Our song is the way he laughs [02:34.57]The first date man I didn't kiss him and I should have [02:38.07]And when I got home before I said amen [02:43.55]Asking God if he could play it again [02:52.55]Play it again [03:04.23]I was riding shotgun with my hair undone [03:06.61]In the front seat of his car [03:10.06]I grabbed a pen and an old napkin [03:12.24]And I wrote down our song