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our song
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our song  Again listening to the ipod....LOL, I know....get a life! Anyway, listening to the ipod the other day and a song came on. OUR SONG by Taylor Swift...... Now for me this song means something between two young lovers, an old couple, or...... Our Song by 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? and he says 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 and 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 or 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 and 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 and 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, oh, 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 *******Now for me....my song? I think my song is the sound of my daughters laughter when jumping up and down on mattress with a friend. Laughter between me and my friends over the stupid people we see out and about. Laughter between me and my over a movie.....these are the lyrics to Our Song......   |
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I love this one too! You have such great taste in music! Children's laughter is the best music. 
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