Our Song

[Intro]
| D Em | G A | D Em |

[Verse 1]
G
A      D                      Em                 G
 I was riding shotgun with my hair undone in the front seat
         A
of his car,
           D                  Em
He's got a onehand feel on the  steering wheel,
    G          A
The other on my heart,
    D                     Em             G
I look around, turn the radio down, he says,
                      A
"baby is something wrong?"
  D
I say nothing,
      Em                   G              A
I was just thinking how we don't have a song
And he says,

[Chorus]
D              Em                   G
 Our song is a slamming screen door,
                          A
Sneaking out late tapping on your window,
D                       Em               G
 When we're on the phone  and you talk real slow,
                          A
'Cause it's late and your mama don't know,
D                 Em
Our song is the way you laugh,
G                           A
The first date man I didn't kiss her when I should have,
G
 And when I got home,
A
before I said amen,
Em             G                D    Em G A
Asking God if He could play it again.

[Verse 2]
D                     Em                      G
 I was walking up the front porch steps after everything
       A
that day,
    D
Had gone all wrong,
         Em                   G            A
had been trampled on and lost and thrown away,
D                  Em                G           A
Got to the hallway well on my way to my lovin' bed,
  D                        Em
I almost didn't notice all the roses,
G                A
And the note that said,

[Chorus]
D              Em                   G
 Our song is a slamming screen door,
                          A
Sneaking out late tapping on your window,
D                       Em               G
 When we're on the phone  and you talk real slow,
                          A
'Cause it's late and your mama don't know,
D                 Em
Our song is the way you laugh,
G                           A
The first date man I didn't kiss her when I should have,
G
 And when I got home,
A
before I said amen,
Em       D/F#    G       A        D    Em
Asking God   if He could play it again.

[Bridge]
G A D Em G A     Em
            I've heard every album,
         G
listened to the radio,
    D           A             Em
Waiting for something to come along,
            G
That was as good as our song,

[Chorus]
D                     Em
 'Cause our song is a slamming screen door,
G                            A
Sneaking out late tapping on your window,
D
When we're on the phone,
   Em              G
and  he talks real slow,
                 A
'Cause it's late and his mama don't know,
D                 Em
Our song is the way he laughs,
G                           A
The first date man I didn't kiss him when I should have,
G
 And when I got home,
A
before I said amen,
Em       D/F#    G       A             D Em
Asking God   if He could play it again.
G A D Em G A D Em
G A

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