[00:00.000] 作词 : Taylor Swift
[00:01.000] 作曲 : Taylor Swift
[00:11.80]I was riding shotgun with my hair undone in the front seat of his car
[00:16.92]He's got a one-hand feel on the steering wheel
[00:19.76]The other on my heart
[00:22.77]I look around, turn the radio down
[00:25.19]He says baby is something wrong?
[00:27.53]I say nothing I was just thinking how we don't have a song
[00:33.51]And he says...
[00:35.19]Our song is the slamming screen door,
[00:37.32]Sneakin' out late, tapping on your window
[00:40.47]When we're on the phone and you talk real slow
[00:43.49]Cause it's late and your mama don't know
[00:45.92]Our song is the way you laugh
[00:48.01]The first date man, I didn't kiss her, and I should have
[00:51.35]And when I got home ... before I said amen
[00:56.87]Asking God if he could play it again
[01:07.42]I was walking up the front porch steps after everything that day
[01:12.17]Had gone all wrong and been trampled on
[01:14.75]And lost and thrown away
[01:18.02]Got to the hallway, well on my way to my lovin' bed
[01:22.83]I almost didn't notice all the roses
[01:26.11]And the note that said...
[01:28.80]Our song is the slamming screen door,
[01:31.08]Sneakin' out late, tapping on your window
[01:34.38]When we're on the phone and you talk real slow
[01:37.57]Cause it's late and your mama don't know
[01:39.65]Our song is the way you laugh
[01:42.18]The first date man, I didn't kiss her, and I should have
[01:45.24]And when I got home ... before I said amen
[01:50.68]Asking God if he could play it again
[02:07.59]I've heard every album, listened to the radio
[02:13.14]Waited for something to come along
[02:17.61]That was as good as our song...
[02:21.82]Cause our song is the slamming screen door
[02:23.85]Sneaking out late, tapping on his window
[02:27.21]When we're on the phone and he talks real slow
[02:30.05]Cause it's late and his mama don't know
[02:32.45]Our song is the way he laughs
[02:34.52]The first date man, I didn't kiss him, and I should have
[02:37.72]And when I got home, before I said amen
[02:43.40]Asking God if he could play it again
[03:04.28]I was riding shotgun with my hair undone
[03:06.66]In the front seat of his car
[03:10.05]I grabbed a pen and an old napkin
[03:12.17]And I wrote down our song