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  • 词: Taylor Swift
    曲: Taylor Swift

    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, "Nothing,
    I was just thinking
    How we don't have a song"
    Singing along
    And he said...

    Our song is the 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
    The first date: "Man, I didn't kiss her, when I should have"
    And when I got home ... 'fore 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...

    Our song is the 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
    The first date: "Man, I didn't kiss her, when 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 radio
    Waited for something to come along
    That was as good as our song...

    'Cause our song is the slamming screen door,
    Sneakin' 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
    The first date: "Man, I didn't kiss him, when I should have"
    And when I got home ... 'fore I said amen
    Asking God if he could play it again
    Play it again

    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

  • [00:00.00]词: Taylor Swift
    [00:03.64]曲: Taylor Swift
    [00:07.02]
    [00:13.54]I was riding shotgun
    [00:15.05]With my hair undone
    [00:16.28]In the front seat of his car
    [00:19.02]He's got a one-hand feel
    [00:20.33]On the steering wheel
    [00:21.99]The other on my heart
    [00:24.88]I look around, turn the radio down
    [00:27.29]He says, "Baby is something wrong?"
    [00:30.06]I say, "Nothing,
    [00:31.24]I was just thinking
    [00:32.82]How we don't have a song"
    [00:35.08]Singing along
    [00:36.84]And he said...
    [00:38.60]
    [00:38.80]Our song is the slamming screen door,
    [00:41.08]Sneakin' out late, tapping on your window
    [00:44.00]When we're on the phone and you talk real slow
    [00:47.62]'cause it's late and your mama don't know
    [00:49.71]Our song is the way you laugh
    [00:51.81]The first date: "Man, I didn't kiss her, when I should have"
    [00:55.19]And when I got home ... 'fore I said amen
    [01:00.84]Asking God if he could play it again
    [01:07.14]
    [01:11.27]I was walking up
    [01:12.42]The front porch steps
    [01:13.54]After everything that day
    [01:16.26]Had gone all wrong
    [01:17.64]And been trampled on
    [01:18.94]And lost and thrown away
    [01:22.27]Got to the hallway,
    [01:23.26]Well on my way
    [01:24.93]To my lovin' bed
    [01:27.25]I almost didn't notice
    [01:28.68]All the roses
    [01:30.08]And the note that said...
    [01:32.89]
    [01:33.10]Our song is the slamming screen door,
    [01:35.74]Sneakin' out late, tapping on your window
    [01:38.52]When we're on the phone and you talk real slow
    [01:42.16]'cause it's late and your mama don't know
    [01:44.18]Our song is the way you laugh
    [01:46.28]The first date: "Man, I didn't kiss her, when I should have"
    [01:49.71]And when I got home ... 'fore I said amen
    [01:55.19]Asking God if he could play it again
    [02:02.67]
    [02:11.00]I've heard every album, listened to the radio
    [02:16.30]Waited for something to come along
    [02:21.63]That was as good as our song...
    [02:24.15]
    [02:35.56]'Cause our song is the slamming screen door,
    [02:37.89]Sneakin' out late, tapping on his window
    [02:41.02]When we're on the phone and he talks real slow
    [02:44.23]'cause it's late and his mama don't know
    [02:46.30]Our song is the way he laughs
    [02:48.32]The first date: "Man, I didn't kiss him, when I should have"
    [02:51.64]And when I got home ... 'fore I said amen
    [02:57.18]Asking God if he could play it again
    [03:06.29]Play it again
    [03:09.30]
    [03:09.45]Oh, yeah...
    [03:11.98]
    [03:12.79]I was riding shotgun
    [03:14.21]With my hair undone
    [03:15.42]In the front seat of his car
    [03:18.73]I grabbed a pen
    [03:19.74]And an old napkin
    [03:21.19]And I wrote down our song
    [03:25.46]