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I was riding shotgun with my hair undone in the front seat of his car
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He’s got a one-hand feel on the steering wheel
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The other on my heart
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I 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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# Z6 b" y6 M8 g( v+ w+ @7 z; EAnd he says...
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# s1 S" _1 e U6 tOur song is the slamming screen door,1 h' e2 U$ u* D' r- x
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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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3 Y- f8 n* x6 t+ z0 a" [+ Z0 JOur song is the way you laugh
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4 k) I' x' r c$ aThe 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$ K3 ^: s8 m; T V( J$ h$ y- S
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! j6 L8 g$ j {0 e u5 ]1 RI 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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2 C+ O% l9 Q! d3 eAnd lost and thrown a-waaay
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, f6 c z# g9 @5 NGot to the hallway, well on my way to my lovin’ bed a+ l; m1 z7 I& @/ H$ @
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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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Our song is the slamming screen door,0 w. B- ^3 c& b+ c7 u8 ?& b
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9 l$ _1 w; c# |& P8 m7 [% mCause it’s late and your mama don’t know
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0 A4 t$ X$ T! x V; _Our song is the way you laugh8 S& @: A$ U: `& ^* h) v, z$ G6 u
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And when I got home ... before I said amen! I9 B: K6 z4 p5 H; D/ G
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Asking God if he could play it again& {3 D( F$ H% _4 G1 J
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I’ve heard every album, listened to the radio4 j* Z* p1 L/ J9 j
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That was as good as our song: Z& U# n$ H+ |
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The first date “man, I didn’t kiss him, and I could have”4 o1 _0 B: {9 |4 v. q
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Play it again... oh o yea o yea yea1 @4 x2 o6 Z1 F7 C7 O4 y) b) ^
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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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I, grabbed a pen and an old napkin2 [! z* u+ }0 m
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And I... wrote down our song--- |
發表於 2009-7-9 15:38
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