Intro
Verse
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, Nothing I Was Just Thinking
How We Don't Have Our Song And He Says
Hook
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
Verse 2
Instru /Dfm/Gal
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
Instruments
Verse 3
T've Heard Every Album, Listened To The Radio
Waited For Something To Come Along
That Was As Good As Our Song
Instruments 2
Outro
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
