Our Song Song Lyrics by Taylor Swift
I was ridin’ shotgun with my hair undoneIn the front seat of his carHe’s got a one-hand feel on the steering wheelThe other on my heartI look around, turn the radio downHe says, “Baby, is something wrong?”I say, “Nothing, I was just thinkin’ how we don’t have a song”And he says
Our song is the slamming screen doorSneakin’ out late, tapping on your windowWhen we’re on the phone, and you talk real slow‘Cause it’s late, and your mama don’t knowOur song is the way you laughThe 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 walkin’ up the front porch steps after everything that dayHad gone all wrong and been trampled onAnd lost and thrown awayGot to the hallway, well on my way to my lovin’ bedI almost didn’t notice all the rosesAnd the note that said
Our song is the slamming screen doorSneakin’ out late, tapping on your windowWhen we’re on the phone, and you talk real slow‘Cause it’s late, and your mama don’t knowOur song is the way you laughThe 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’ve heard every album, listened to the radioWaited for something to come alongThat was as good as our song
‘Cause our song is the slamming screen doorSneakin’ out late, tapping on his windowWhen we’re on the phone, and he talks real slow‘Cause it’s late, and his mama don’t knowOur song is the way he laughsThe first date, “Man, I didn’t kiss him, and I should have”And when I got home, ‘fore I said, “Amen”Askin’ God if he could play it again, play it again
Oh, yeahOh, oh yeah
I was ridin’ shotgun with my hair undoneIn the front seat of his carI grabbed a pen and an old napkinAnd I wrote down our song