I was riding shotgun with my hair undone
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in the front seat of his car
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He's got a one hand feel on the steering wheel
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the other on my heart
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I look around turn the radio down
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He says "Baby is something wrong?"
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I say nothin I was just thinkin
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³ ¾Æ¹«°Íµµ ¾Æ´Ï¶ó°í ¸»Çß¾î ±×³É »ý°¢ÇÏ°í ÀÖ¾ú´Ù°í ÇßÁö
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how we dont have a song
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and he said,
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Our song is the slamming screen door
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sneakin out late tappin on your window
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when we're on the phone
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and you talk real slow
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cause its late and your mama don't know
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Our song is the way you laugh,
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The first date "Man, I didnt kiss her and I should have"
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ù ¹ø° µ¥ÀÌÆ® ¶§ "±× ¾ÖÇÑÅ× Å°½º¸¦ Çß¾î¾ß ÇÏ´Â °Çµ¥"¶ó°í
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And when I got home for I said amen
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¸»ÇÏ°ï ÁýÀ¸·Î µ¹¾Æ¿Í '¾Æ¸à'À̶ó°í ¸»Çϸç
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Askin God if He could play it again
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½Å¿¡°Ô ´Ù½Ã ±×·¯½Ç ¼ö ÀÖ´ÂÁö ¹°¾îº¸¾ÒÁö
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I was walkin up the front porch steps
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Á¤¸» ¸ðµç °Ô µÚÁ×¹ÚÁ×ÀÌ°í Á¦´ë·Î Ç®¸®Áö ¾Ê°í
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after everythin that day had gone all wrong
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had been trampled on and lost and thrown away
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got to the hallway while on my way to my lovin bed
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I almost didn¡®t notice all the roses and the note
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Çϸ¶Å͸é Àå¹Ì¿Í ±× À§ÀÇ ÀÛÀº ³ëÆ®¸¦ º¸Áö ¸øÇÏ°í Áö³ª Ä¥ »· Çß¾î
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that said,
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±× ÀÛÀº ³ëÆ®¿£ ¾º¿© ÀÖ¾úÁö
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Our song is the slamming screen door
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¿ì¸®ÀÇ ³ë·¡´Â ¸»ÀÌÁö ²Î ÇÏ°í ´ÝÈ÷´Â ½ºÅ©¸° µµ¾î¾ß
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sneakin out late tappin on your window
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¹ã´Ê °Ô ºüÁ®³ª¿Í ³× â¹®À» µÎµå¸®°í
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when we're on the phone
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and you talk real slow
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¾ÆÁÖ ´À¸®°Ô ¸»ÇÏ´Â °Ç
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cause its late and your mama don't know
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¹ãÀÌ ¸Å¿ì ´ÊÀºµ¥´Ù ³ÊÀÇ ¾ö¸¶°¡ ¸ð¸£½Ã±â ¶§¹®ÀÌÀݾÆ
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Our song is the way you laugh,
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³ÊÀÇ ¿ôÀ½ÀÌ ¿ì¸®ÀÇ ³ë·¡¾ß
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The first date "Man, I didnt kiss her and I should have"
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ù ¹ø° µ¥ÀÌÆ® ¶§ "±× ¾ÖÇÑÅ× Å°½º¸¦ Çß¾î¾ß ÇÏ´Â °Çµ¥"¶ó°í
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And when I got home for I said amen
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¸»ÇÏ°ï ÁýÀ¸·Î µ¹¾Æ¿Í '¾Æ¸à'À̶ó°í ¸»Çϸç
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Askin God if He could play it again
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½Å¿¡°Ô ´Ù½Ã ±×·¯½Ç ¼ö ÀÖ´ÂÁö ¹°¾îº¸¾ÒÁö
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Da da da daaa
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I've heard every album listen to the radio,
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¶óµð¿À¸¦ ÅëÇØ ¸ðµç ¾Ù¹üµéÀ» µé¾îºÃ¾î
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waitin for somethin to come along
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¿ì¸®ÀÇ ³ë·¡¸¸Å ±¦ÂúÀº ³ë·¡°¡
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that was as good as our song
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Our song is the slamming screen door
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¿ì¸®ÀÇ ³ë·¡´Â ¸»ÀÌÁö ²Î ÇÏ°í ´ÝÈ÷´Â ½ºÅ©¸° µµ¾î¾ß
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sneakin out late tappin on his window
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¹ã´Ê °Ô ºüÁ®³ª¿Í ±×ÀÇ Ã¢¹®À» µÎµå¸®°í
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when we're on the phone
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±×°¡ Àüȸ¦ ÇÒ ¶§
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and he talks real slow
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¾ÆÁÖ ´À¸®°Ô ¸»ÇÏ´Â °Ç
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cause its late and his mama don't know
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¹ãÀÌ ¸Å¿ì ´ÊÀºµ¥´Ù ±×ÀÇ ¾ö¸¶°¡ ¸ð¸£½Ã±â ¶§¹®ÀÌÁö
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Our song is the way he laughs,
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±×ÀÇ ¿ôÀ½ÀÌ ¿ì¸®ÀÇ ³ë·¡¾ß
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The first date "Man, I didnt kiss him and I should have"
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ù ¹ø° µ¥ÀÌÆ® ¶§ "±× ¾ÖÇÑÅ× Å°½º¸¦ Çß¾î¾ß ÇÏ´Â °Çµ¥"¶ó°í
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And when I got home for I said amen
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¸»ÇÏ°ï ÁýÀ¸·Î µ¹¾Æ¿Í '¾Æ¸à'À̶ó°í ¸»Çϸç
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Askin God if He could play it again
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½Å¿¡°Ô ´Ù½Ã ±×·¯½Ç ¼ö ÀÖ´ÂÁö ¹°¾îº¸¾ÒÁö
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play it again oH yeaH..
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uh uh yeah
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I was riding shotgun with my hair undone
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³ ¸Ó¸®¸¦ Á¤µ·ÇÏÁö ¾ÊÀº ä
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in the front seat of his car
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±×¿Í ÇÔ²² ±×ÀÇ Â÷ÀÇ ¾ÕÁ¼®¿¡ ¾É¾Æ ÀÖ¾úÁö
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I grabbed a pen and an old napkin
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³ Ææ°ú ¿À·¡ µÈ ³ÀŲÀ» Áý¾îµé°í´Â ½á³»·Á°¡±â ½ÃÀÛÇß¾î
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and I wrote down our song
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Our Song
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