Our Song

Intro 2x: D Em G A

      D                      Em   
I was riding shotgun with my hair 
              G                 A
undone in the front seat of his car
           D                  Em
He’s got a one-hand feel on the 
steering wheel
    G          A
The other on my heart
D                       Em
I look around, turn the radio down
        G                 A
He says baby is something wrong?
  D                 Em            
I say nothing I was just thinking 
    G               A
how we don’t have a song

And he says...

D               Em
Our song is the slamming screen 
door,
G                          A
Sneakin’ out late, tapping on your 
window
D                  Em            
When you’re on the phone and you 
     G
talk real slow
           A                       
Cause it’s late and your mama don’t
 D
 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                 
And when I got home ... before I 
      Em
said amen
         G                         
Asking God if he could play it 
D Em G A
again

D                    Em          
I was walking up the front porch 
            G          A
steps after everything the day
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    D                      Em
Had gone all wrong or been trampled 
on
    G                A
And lost and thrown away
D                   Em            
Got to the hallway, well on my way
 G            A
 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            
When you’re on the phone and you 
     G
talk real slow
           A                       
Cause it’s late and your mama don’t
 D
 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                 
And when I got home ... before I 
      Em
said amen
         G                        D
Asking God if he could play it again

D Em G A
        Da da da da

( D Em G A )

     Em                          G
I’ve heard every album, listened to 
the radio
D          A            Em
Waited for something to come along
            G
That was as good as our song

D                     Em
Cause our song is the slamming 
screen door
G                          A     
Sneaking out late, tapping on his
    D
 window
                  Em               
When we’re on the phone and he 
       G
talks real slow
               A                   
Cause it’s late and his mama don’t 
D
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                 
And when I got home ... before I 
      Em
said amen
         G                    
Asking God if he could play it 
    D Em G A
again...

         D Em G A    D Em G A
Play it again... Ho yea ho yea

      D                      Em
I was riding shotgun with my hair 
undone
       G                 A
In the front seat of his car
D                      Em
I grabbed a pen and an old napkin
      G
And I... wrote down our song