[00:11.91]I was riding shotgun with my hair undone[00:14.64]In the front seat of his car[00:17.22]He's got a one-hand feel on the steering wheel[00:20.19]The other on my heart[00:23.25]I look around, turn the radio down[00:25.26]He says baby is something wrong?[00:28.29]I say nothing I was just thinking how we don't have a song[00:34.20]And he said...[00:35.52]Our song is the slamming screen door,[00:37.83]Sneakin' out late, tapping on your window[00:40.95]When we're on the phone and you talk real slow[00:44.28]Cause it's late and your mama don't know[00:46.35]Our song is the way you laugh[00:48.54]The first date "Man, I didn't kiss her, and I should have"[00:52.02]And when I got home ...before I said amen[00:57.42]Asking God if he could play it again[01:07.86]I was walking up the front porch[01:09.39]steps after everything that day[01:12.60]Had gone all wrong and been trampled on[01:15.33]And lost and thrown away[01:18.36]Got to the hallway, well on my way to my lovin' bed[01:23.61]I almost didn't notice all the roses[01:26.40]And the note that said...[01:29.52]Our song is the slamming screen door,[01:31.80]Sneakin' out late, tapping on your window[01:35.01]When we're on the phone and you talk real slow[01:38.25]Cause it's late and your mama don't know[01:40.35]Our song is the way you laugh[01:42.54]The first date "Man, I didn't kiss her, and I should have"[01:46.05]And when I got home ...before I said amen[01:51.48]Asking God if he could play it again[02:07.95]I've heard every album, listened to the radio[02:13.23]Waited for something to come along[02:18.63]That was as good as our song...[02:21.90]Cause our song is the slamming screen door[02:24.36]Sneaking out late, tapping on his window[02:27.48]When we're on the phone and he talks real slow[02:30.81]Cause it's late and his mama don't know[02:32.58]Our song is the way he laughs[02:35.10]The first date "Man, I didn't kiss him, and I should have"[02:38.61]And when I got home, before I said amen[02:44.07]Asking God if he could play it again[02:53.01]Play it again, oh yeah, oh, oh, yeah[03:04.56]I was riding shotgun with my hair undone[03:07.35]In the front seat of his car[03:10.50]I grabbed a pen and an old napkin[03:12.69]And I... wrote down our song