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Intro
D
Em
G
A
D
Em
G
A
Verse
I was
D
riding shotgun with my
Em
hair undone in the
G
front seat of his
A
car
He’s got a
D
one-hand feel on
Em
the steering wheel
The
G
other on
A
my
heart
D
I look around, turn the
Em
radio
down
He says
G
baby is something
A
wrong?
I
D
say nothing I was
Em
just thinking how
G
we don’t have a
A
song
And he says…
Chorus
D
Our song is the
Em
slamming screen door,
G
Sneakin’ out late, tapping
A
on your window
D
When you’re on the
Em
phone and you talk
G
real
slow
Cause it’s
A
late and your mama don’t
D
know
Our song is the
Em
way you laugh
The
G
first date “man, I didn’t
A
kiss her, but I should have”
Em
And when I got
A
home … before I said
Em
amen
Asking
D
God if
G
he could play it again
Verse
D
I was walking up the
Em
front porch steps after
G
everything
A
that
day
Had
D
gone all wrong or been
Em
trampled
on
And
G
lost and thrown
A
away
D
Got to the hallway,
Em
well on my way
G
to my lovin’
A
bed
I
D
almost didn’t notice
Em
all the roses
G
And the note
A
that
said…
Chorus
D
Our song is the
Em
slamming screen door,
G
Sneakin’ out late, tapping
A
on your window
D
When you’re on the
Em
phone and you talk
G
real
slow
Cause it’s
A
late and your mama don’t
D
know
Our song is the
Em
way you laugh
The
G
first date “man, I didn’t
A
kiss her, but I should have”
Em
And when I got
A
home … before I said
Em
amen
Asking
D
God if
G
he could play it again
Interlude
D
Em
G
A
Da da da da
D
Em
G
A
Bridge
I’ve
Em
heard every album, listened
G
to the radio
D
Waited for
A
something to
Em
come
along
That was as
G
good as our song
Chorus
D
Cause our song is the
Em
slamming screen door
G
Sneaking out late, tapping
A
on his
D
window
When we’re on the
Em
phone and he talks real
G
slow
Cause it’s
A
late and his mama don’t
D
know
Our song is the
Em
way he laughs
The
G
first date “man, I didn’t
A
kiss him, and I could have”
Em
And when I got
A
home … before I said
Em
amen
Asking
D
God if
G
he could play it a
D
ga
Em
in.
G
..
A
Play it a
D
ga
Em
in.
G
..
A
Ho
y
D
ea
Em
ho
G
y
A
ea
I was
D
riding shotgun with my
Em
hair
undone
In the
G
front seat of his
A
car
D
I grabbed a pen and an
Em
old
napkin
And
G
I… wrote down our song