Post by ♥Roseblossom♥ on Jul 23, 2010 9:18:52 GMT -5
I was ridin' shotgun with my hair undone in the frontseat of his car
He's got a one hand feel on the steering wheel
the other on my heart
I look around, turn the radio down
He says 'baby is there something wrong?'
I say 'nothing I was just thinking, how we don't have a song'
And he says
Chorus
Our song is the slam of screen doors
Sneakin out and tappin on your window
When we're on the phone and he talks really slow
Cuz its late and his mama don't know
Our song is the way you live
The first date, man, I didn't kiss her and I should have
Then when I got home, before I said amen
Asking god if he could play it again
I was walking up the front door steps after everything that day
It had gone all wrong, had been trampled down
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 said
Our song is the slam of screen doors
Sneakin out and tappin on your window
When we're on the phone and he talks really slow
Cuz its late and his mama don't know
Our song is the way you live
The first date, man, I didn't kiss her and I should have
Then when I got home, before I said amen
Asking god if he could play it again
Ba, da, ba, ba
I've heard every album listening to the radio
Waiting for something to come along
that was as good as our song
Cuz our song is the slam of screen doors
Sneakin out and tappin on your window
When we're on the phone and he talks really slow
Cuz its late and his mama don't know
Our song is the way you live
The first date, man, I didn't kiss her and I should have
Then when I got home, before I said amen
Asking god if he could play it again
Play it again, oh yeah
Oh, oh yeah
I was ridin shotgun with my hair undone in the frontseat of his car
I grabbed a pen and an old napkin and I, wrote down our song
He's got a one hand feel on the steering wheel
the other on my heart
I look around, turn the radio down
He says 'baby is there something wrong?'
I say 'nothing I was just thinking, how we don't have a song'
And he says
Chorus
Our song is the slam of screen doors
Sneakin out and tappin on your window
When we're on the phone and he talks really slow
Cuz its late and his mama don't know
Our song is the way you live
The first date, man, I didn't kiss her and I should have
Then when I got home, before I said amen
Asking god if he could play it again
I was walking up the front door steps after everything that day
It had gone all wrong, had been trampled down
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 said
Our song is the slam of screen doors
Sneakin out and tappin on your window
When we're on the phone and he talks really slow
Cuz its late and his mama don't know
Our song is the way you live
The first date, man, I didn't kiss her and I should have
Then when I got home, before I said amen
Asking god if he could play it again
Ba, da, ba, ba
I've heard every album listening to the radio
Waiting for something to come along
that was as good as our song
Cuz our song is the slam of screen doors
Sneakin out and tappin on your window
When we're on the phone and he talks really slow
Cuz its late and his mama don't know
Our song is the way you live
The first date, man, I didn't kiss her and I should have
Then when I got home, before I said amen
Asking god if he could play it again
Play it again, oh yeah
Oh, oh yeah
I was ridin shotgun with my hair undone in the frontseat of his car
I grabbed a pen and an old napkin and I, wrote down our song
