Taylor Swift - Our Song (with Lyrics & Subtitles)
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Taylor Swift - Our Song (en) Lyrics
I was riding shotgun with my
hair undone in the front seat 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 something
wrong?"
I say, "Nothin',
I was just thinkin' how we don't
have a song"
And he said,
Our song is a slamming screen
door
Sneakin' out late, tapping on
your window
When we'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,
on the first date
Man, I didn't kiss her, and I
should have
And when I got home,
before I said amen
Asking God if he could play it
again
I was walking up the front porch
steps after everything that day
Had gone all wrong and 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 said,
I've heard every album, listened
to the radio
Waited for something to come
along
That was as good as our song
'Cause our song is a slamming
screen door
Sneaking out late, tapping on
his window
When we're on the phone, and he
talks real slow
'Cause it's late, and his mama
don't know
Our song is the way he laughs,
on the first date
Man, I didn't kiss him, and I
should have
And when I got home, before I
said amen
Play it again,
oh yeah, oh, oh, yeah
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
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