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He’s got a one-hand feel on the steering wheel3 Z2 l& a& F$ _
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- I( _' V7 d# ^The other on my heart% }- X$ l! s4 P) A/ w3 ^ c/ r
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I look around, turn the radio down
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He says baby is something wrong?+ w! k8 _8 @* a- o
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- e% y h9 X; ]4 aI say nothing I was just thinking how we don’t have a song% A2 `# K7 B. q
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9 h+ M5 _- j# J1 CAnd he says...
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* K7 t/ [" w+ }) {Our song is the slamming screen door,
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Sneakin’ out late, tapping on your window
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When you’re on the phone and you talk real slow2 ^3 o7 W* [! o4 \/ h
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) A1 k5 `; l0 C3 [$ [Cause it’s late and your mama don’t know9 N0 R* }1 X7 b+ ^( @# B& m
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" ?5 K* e; _2 vOur song is the way you laugh; s% X. b' S3 ^, v5 S
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The first date “man, I didn’t kiss her, but I should have”! Z% z8 q( \2 b1 U" `: K+ r( V
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And when I got home ... before I said amen
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1 S; ?. y5 w* |4 |6 f: Y; aAsking God if he could play it again0 G$ I6 {: A& }
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; x- G! [+ C3 {* g8 {6 R& `4 mI was walking up the front porch steps after everything the day
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Had gone all wrong or been trampled on
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And lost and thrown a-waaay4 V+ r, d' |8 [0 o. [
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( Y* Z6 ^( b" n: xGot to the hallway, well on my way to my lovin’ bed* V4 a9 D9 {; q2 i( u0 G! w6 H
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2 _& A( O9 @: `I almost didn’t notice all the roses
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And the note that said...
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5 Q( c+ b! B0 ^: iOur song is the slamming screen door,4 Q! b( n' p* R+ h
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When you’re on the phone and you talk real slow
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Cause it’s late and your mama don’t know) G* A7 h+ j1 c3 \6 x
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Our song is the way you laugh( f4 E) ?8 j0 f& x
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The first date “man, I didn’t kiss her, but I should have”+ H$ e- q' l: }7 F: I/ a2 i
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Asking God if he could play it again
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I’ve heard every album, listened to the radio8 {, J8 r7 o9 z; P" M3 n. c
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x/ E6 ?. x7 G3 m/ U0 yWaited for something to come along
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That was as good as our song. u% Z- d- R/ Z) V8 r$ b0 B0 s4 a
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Cause our song is the slamming screen door
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Our song is the way he laughs
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, u; T- `6 o7 wThe first date “man, I didn’t kiss him, and I could have”" f, W9 P5 Y- y( v+ O0 K2 f( K
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6 ]6 G# x: j/ \# `0 E# x C9 z/ S- I, K* o- }And when I got home ... before I said amen
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+ _. {- n8 p* i& q( R( |# s: C' WAsking God if he could play it again...4 @* {. \4 G7 F, X; y& D1 V
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Play it again... oh o yea o yea yea
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I was riding shotgun with my hair undone
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In the front seat of his car
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And I... wrote down our song--- |
發表於 2009-7-9 15:38
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