Taylor Swift - OUR SONG Akor

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[Verse 1]

D Em G A

I was riding shotgun with my hair undone in the front seat of his car

D Em

He’s got a one-hand feel on the steering wheel

G A

The other on my heart

D Em

I look around, turn the radio down

G A

He says baby is something wrong?

D Em G A

I say nothing I was just thinking how we don’t have a song

And he says...

D Em

Our song is the slamming screen door,

G A

Sneakin’ out late, tapping on your window

D Em G

When we’re on the phone and you talk real slow

A D

Cause it’s late and your mama don’t know

Em

Our song is the way you laugh

G A

The first date “man, I didn’t kiss her, but I should have”

Em A Em

And when I got home ... before I said amen

D G

Asking God if he could play it again

D Em G A

[Verse 2]

D Em G A

I was walking up the front porch steps after everything that day

D Em

Had gone all wrong or been trampled on

G A

And lost and thrown away

D Em G A

Got to the hallway, well on my way to my lovin’ bed

D Em

I almost didn’t notice all the roses

G A

And the note that said...

D Em

Our song is the slamming screen door,

G A

Sneakin’ out late, tapping on your window

D Em G

When we’re on the phone and you talk real slow

A D

Cause it’s late and your mama don’t know

Em

Our song is the way you laugh

G A

The first date “man, I didn’t kiss her, but I should have”

Em A Em

And when I got home ... before I said amen

D G

Asking God if he could play it again

D Em G A

Da da da da

D Em G A

Em G

I’ve heard every album, listened to the radio

D A Em

Waited for something to come along

G

That was as good as our song

D Em

Cause our song is the slamming screen door

G A D

Sneaking out late, tapping on his window

Em G

When we’re on the phone and he talks real slow

A D

Cause it’s late and his mama don’t know

Em

Our song is the way he laughs

G A

The first date “man, I didn’t kiss him, and I could have”

Em A Em

And when I got home ... before I said amen

D G D Em G A

Asking God if he could play it again...

D Em G A D Em G A

Play it again... Ho yea ho yea

D Em

I was riding shotgun with my hair undone

G A

In the front seat of his car

D Em

I grabbed a pen and an old napkin

G

And I... wrote down our song

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