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( T s. N0 @2 l5 rI 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
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I look around, turn the radio down% r5 F% {0 R9 @) f; ?
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( J% |+ p$ m2 O3 p' _9 a9 GHe says baby is something wrong?
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I say nothing I was just thinking how we don’t have a song
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) g: G% n3 S& }5 z: Y! U0 pAnd he says...+ W4 {6 V* o) D* t
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Our song is the slamming screen door,6 l' j/ m/ R( e3 ^" k5 x
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* k. b' y& t1 i6 {1 V, {0 ]Sneakin’ out late, tapping on your window
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+ u# {: o& v; u) KWhen you’re on the phone and you talk real slow, K/ L; v( |: y0 i1 v4 c, X
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Our song is the way you laugh
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The first date “man, I didn’t kiss her, but I should have”; w8 o0 j( a6 N8 f8 G M- F9 a, ~ c
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+ x, u) ?: [' J; O9 H" PAnd when I got home ... before I said amen
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Asking God if he could play it again+ U; D+ N5 }) a
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7 B& X3 E7 s6 B2 P. V+ _4 w. FI was walking up the front porch steps after everything the day
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Had gone all wrong or been trampled on
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And lost and thrown a-waaay( T1 b' F" }8 D" Q
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1 q9 Q3 `+ {7 k/ t, E+ Y* y2 _I almost didn’t notice all the roses" @: ?1 u$ I" Q/ ^: r7 L
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Our song is the slamming screen door,
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- f2 _. K$ _' v3 F& COur song is the way you laugh
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The first date “man, I didn’t kiss her, but I should have”
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; K' w# o: b( H; K5 l8 @- iAsking God if he could play it again
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Da da da da
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I’ve heard every album, listened to the radio
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Waited for something to come along
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That was as good as our song+ p& e' a8 S0 A" g) n
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Cause our song is the slamming screen door
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Sneaking out late, tapping on his window
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Our song is the way he laughs
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! i: ~- ~: H; Z1 VThe first date “man, I didn’t kiss him, and I could have”9 b0 \# K f7 Z/ b6 l) P
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Play it again... oh o yea o yea yea
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' I3 \5 j' t! Y! \9 ?, v- tI, grabbed a pen and an old napkin
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And I... wrote down our song--- |
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