Chords used: D,A,Em,G i', a bit unsure on the ending of the chorus, the 'but when i got home' part, but apart from that i think that it sounds prety much spot on! :) enjoy!!! No Capo D,A,Em,G x2 D A Em G 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 N.C 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 you’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 G Em And when I got home ... before I said amen G A Asking God if he could play it again D Em G A D Em G A I was walking up the front porch steps after everything the day D Em Had gone all wrong or been trampled on G A And lost and thrown a-waaay 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 you’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 G Em And when I got home ... before I said amen G A 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 G Em And when I got home ... before I said amen G A D Em G A Asking God if he could play it again... D Em G A D Em G A Play it again... oh o yea o yea 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---