i love tayler and i love this song!

OMG i absolutely love this song sooooooo much

Hmmmm...NICE SONG!!!!.....

I love this song. Me and my guy dont have a song either but I adore this song....funny how a great song you like has new meaning with new love.

I wish that life could be this way. This fun, this easy. *sighs* alright bye!

love this song! taylor swift rocks! she expresses the real feeling of love. love it!!!!

cool song !!!!

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

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

i was ridin' 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 somethin' wrong?
I say nothing I was just thinkin'
How we don't have a song
And he said
[Chorus]
Our song is the slam of screen doors
Sneakin' out late tappin' on your window
When we're on the phone and talk real slow
Cuz it's late and your mama don't know
Our song is the way he laughs
The first date man I didn't kiss her when I should have
And when I got home
For I said amen
Askin' god if he
Could play it again

I was walkin' up the front door step
After everything that day
It went all wrong
I got trampled on
Like I was lost and thrown away
Got to the hallway
Well on my way to my love in bed
I almost didn't notice all the roses
And the note that said

[Chorus]

Da da da da

I've heard every album listen to the radio
Waited for somethin' to come around
That was as good as our song

[Chorus]

I was drivin' shotgun with my hair undone
In the front seat of his car
I got a pen and a note napkin
And I wrote down our song....