Our Song by Taylor Swift

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I was riding shotgun with my hair undone in the front seat of his car

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He’s got a one-hand feel on the steering wheel

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The other on my heart

D                       Em

I look around, turn the radio down

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He says baby is something wrong?

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I say nothing I was just thinking how we don’t have a song

And he says...

D               Em

Our song is the slamming screen door,

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Sneakin’ out late, tapping on your window

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When you’re on the phone and you talk real slow

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Cause it’s late and your mama don’t know

                Em

Our song is the way you laugh

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The first date “man, I didn’t kiss her, but I should have”

Em             A                       Em

And when I got home ... before I said amen

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Asking God if he could play it again

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D                    Em                      G          A

I was walking up the front porch steps after everything the day

    D                      Em

Had gone all wrong or been trampled on

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And lost and thrown away

D                   Em             G            A

Got to the hallway, well on my way to my lovin’ bed

  D                    Em

I almost didn’t notice all the roses

G                A

And the note that said...

D               Em

Our song is the slamming screen door,

G                          A

Sneakin’ out late, tapping on your window

D                  Em                 G

When you’re on the phone and you talk real slow

           A                        D

Cause it’s late and your mama don’t know

                Em

Our song is the way you laugh

    G                         A

The first date “man, I didn’t kiss her, but I should have”

Em             A                       Em

And when I got home ... before I said amen

          D   G

Asking God if he could play it again

D Em G A

        Da da da da

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I’ve heard every album, listened to the radio

D          A            Em

Waited for something to come along

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That was as good as our song

D                     Em

Cause our song is the slamming screen door

G                          A         D

Sneaking out late, tapping on his window

                  Em                      G

When we’re on the phone and he talks real slow

               A                   D

Cause it’s late and his mama don’t know

                Em

Our song is the way he laughs

    G                         A

The first date “man, I didn’t kiss him, and I could have”

Em             A                       Em

And when I got home ... before I said amen

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Asking God if he could play it again...

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Play it again... Ho yea ho yea

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I was riding shotgun with my hair undone

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In the front seat of his car

D                      Em

I grabbed a pen and an old napkin

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And I... wrote down our song