1.Our Song
i was riding shotgun with my hair undone in the front seat of
his car he's got a one hand on the steering weele and the other
on my heart i look around turned the radio down he says baby is
something wrong i said nothing i was just thinking how we dont
have a song an he said our song is the slamming screen door
sneakin out late tapping onyour window when your on the phone
and you talk real slow cause its late and your mama dont know
our song is the way we laugh
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