Lyrics:

Our Song
Taylor Swift
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 a song,'
And he says...

Our song is a 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,
'Fore 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
And been trampled on
And lost and throw
Away
Got to the hallway,
Well on my way
To my love in bed
I almost didn't notice
All the roses
And the note that
Said...

Our song is a 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,
'Fore I said amen
Asking God if he
Could play it again

Da da da

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 a 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 should have'
And when I got home,
'Fore I said amen
Asking God if he could
Play it again
Play it again
Oh, yeah, ohhh

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