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2 r0 M9 J+ G4 ^0 s0 f3 m/ d; GI was riding shotgun with my hair undone in the front seat of his car0 N0 z" R- |3 w
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He’s got a one-hand feel on the steering wheel5 b2 E, }7 T1 E; g* z" p! g
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- D7 Y5 |, O7 R# EThe other on my heart
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5 [/ d8 S. [2 m, \( F! m; G: R' |8 RI look around, turn the radio down
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He says baby is something wrong?
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I say nothing I was just thinking how we don’t have a song
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And he says...- j$ i. G& d6 [( ?# F
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( y. y. w3 X% E8 i4 Q* j, \- DOur song is the slamming screen door,( t; b6 s t6 n/ B
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Sneakin’ out late, tapping on your window$ t; ]# {5 m r' U7 O
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7 z# i( N! m- VWhen you’re on the phone and you talk real slow
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Cause it’s late and your mama don’t know. J; a9 e! q: M7 K$ I( S5 E I
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8 {) w8 M% N5 tOur song is the way you laugh' j- y% Y z+ `2 ] ~
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The first date “man, I didn’t kiss her, but I should have”7 z9 F+ T7 L$ A/ u& X# R
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And when I got home ... before I said amen8 r+ F4 g( p/ v/ b
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Asking God if he could play it again
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% O$ H* }- _) R& rI was walking up the front porch steps after everything the day3 }, ]/ D8 }8 X& ]
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0 P l2 N* C2 x" V2 w' z& hHad gone all wrong or been trampled on
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: Y8 V* Y' a+ CAnd lost and thrown a-waaay
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+ A2 Z# u) u( v: `# p" gGot to the hallway, well on my way to my lovin’ bed+ ?4 D3 L* Z7 G% F: ^2 k8 x
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# r1 g/ X: t, i. V5 L1 yAnd the note that said...
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0 H0 h' Y0 |4 ]Our song is the slamming screen door,/ d, l9 b& v1 W/ ^9 f
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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 slow
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Cause it’s late and your mama don’t know
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Our song is the way you laugh
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, A6 }; j5 A2 ^0 x' `, vThe first date “man, I didn’t kiss her, but I should have”
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3 E7 t& O; Q# j2 ~5 Q! cAnd when I got home ... before I said amen
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Asking God if he could play it again# B9 E2 j+ b, H
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0 N8 x2 ?" Y$ ]. T6 v# uI’ve heard every album, listened to the radio! o, @/ E7 c! `# T( H% F/ C
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Waited for something to come along
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That was as good as our song
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Y* S; b( ]: X9 z9 vCause our song is the slamming screen door# \ v- ~( Y W; w+ f& D- o
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Sneaking out late, tapping on his window
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Cause it’s late and his mama don’t know
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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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' K2 {4 T( x" E! g: \1 xPlay 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 car5 s8 |% I8 h6 \+ F1 [9 p
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And I... wrote down our song--- |
發表於 2009-7-9 15:38
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