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I was riding shotgun with my hair undone in the front seat of his car' e8 q2 E5 ?8 C y1 C$ \$ e
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He’s got a one-hand feel on the steering wheel
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I look around, turn the radio down
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He says baby is something wrong?7 b: c2 M. Y) k, z- c9 K
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: H5 M" G& l' j6 v WI say nothing I was just thinking how we don’t have a song
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% ~$ h0 Q1 F0 z% X, V0 ]* @And he says...
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Our song is the slamming screen door,
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Sneakin’ out late, tapping on your window; P3 Z. w" ^; D/ b
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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 know2 I1 ^# B% f1 h J- z
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6 J0 Y1 ?$ g( _Our song is the way you laugh3 p N/ E( P1 J) v# @' G9 a
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The first date “man, I didn’t kiss her, but I should have”5 m, |6 g( v3 {- l C% a
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7 f/ X ]1 Z. q* H* n) `And when I got home ... before I said amen8 i& R8 }' m5 A7 m$ d/ y
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Asking God if he could play it again
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I was walking up the front porch steps after everything the day0 ~7 B% T B8 ?4 Y. L" T
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Had gone all wrong or been trampled on2 v' I3 H- V' K
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And lost and thrown a-waaay' `) U3 N! x D! ?
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I almost didn’t notice all the roses
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And the note that said...
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3 n) X* c) S3 i8 M' j b5 t, SOur song is the slamming screen door,' ^" {+ i7 |4 k5 O3 |' q# Y- f
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" \8 s3 x2 a4 o! f. i+ T, wCause it’s late and your mama don’t know" c; ]& D% n6 {, m- f2 O9 {7 d
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The first date “man, I didn’t kiss her, but I should have”
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And when I got home ... before I said amen
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Asking God if he could play it again
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I’ve heard every album, listened to the radio
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Waited for something to come along2 ?- t, a, f3 t$ @
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Cause our song is the slamming screen door
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Our song is the way he laughs- j4 D6 M" i; `1 a( v2 l
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The first date “man, I didn’t kiss him, and I could have” @+ q9 |% p, n7 a4 Z: G" ?
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And when I got home ... before I said amen1 S' \& l( H8 K' q) z, U, N* N8 I
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1 u; O9 d4 H1 SAsking God if he could play it again...
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Play it again... oh o yea o yea yea& P3 z- N8 D3 P
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I was riding shotgun with my hair undone
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In the front seat of his car2 V# k" ^: D/ i' q' `5 i
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I, grabbed a pen and an old napkin
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3 B$ e, B# @' ]And I... wrote down our song--- |
發表於 2009-7-9 15:38
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