文本歌词

Various Artists - Our Song
I was riding shotgun with my hair undone
in the front seat of his car
He's got a onehand 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 the slamming screen door
Sneakin' out late
tapping on your window
When you'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
but I should have
And when I got home
before I said amen
Asking God if he could play it again
da da da...
yeah
I was walking up the front porch steps
after everything the day
Had gone all wrong
or been trampled on
And lost and thrown away
Got to the hallway
well on my way to my lovin' bed
I almost didn't notice all the roses
And the note that he said
Our song is the slamming screen door
Sneakin' out late
tapping on your window
When you'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
but I should have
And when I got home
before 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
da da da...
yeah
Cause our song is the slamming screen door
Sneaking out late
tapping on his window
When you're on the phone
and you talk real slow
Cause it's late
and your mama don't know
Our song is the way he laughs
The first date man
I didn't kiss her
but I should have
And when I got home
before I said amen
Asking God if he could play it again
play it again
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