Our Song chords by Taylor Swift

Tuning: Standard

There’s more than one way you could play this,
I’m not sure how Taylor plays it because she mutes it a bit,
so you don’t really hear the high strings.

  Asus4
e|-2---0---3---0-| e|-2----0----3----0-|
B|-3---0---3---2-| B|-3----3----3----3-|
G|-2---0---0---2-| G|-2----0----0----2-|
D|-0---2---0---2-| D|-0----2----2----2-|
A|-x---2---2---0-| A|-x----2----2----0-|
E|-x---0---3---x-| E|-x----0----0----x-|

(You could even play Em7: 022033 and Asus4 x02233)

A x2

   A
I was riding shotgun with my hair undone in the front seat of his car
      Em
He’s got a one-hand feel on the steering wheel
  A
The other on my heart
Em
I look around, turn the radio down
    A
He says baby is something wrong?
 A
I say nothing I was just thinking how we don’t have a song
And he says...

Em
Our song is the slamming screen door,
A
Sneakin’ out late, tapping on your window
G
When you’re on the phone and you talk real slow
      D
Cause it’s late and your mama don’t know
        Em
Our song is the way you laugh
  A
The first date “man, I didn’t kiss her, but I should have”
Em
And when I got home ... before I said amen
     G
Asking God if he could play it again

A

A
I was walking up the front porch steps after everything the day
  Em
Had gone all wrong or been trampled on
  A
And lost and thrown away
A
Got to the hallway, well on my way to my lovin’ bed
 Em
I almost didn’t notice all the roses
A
And the note that said...

Em
Our song is the slamming screen door,
A
Sneakin’ out late, tapping on your window
G
When you’re on the phone and you talk real slow
      D
Cause it’s late and your mama don’t know
        Em
Our song is the way you laugh
  A
The first date “man, I didn’t kiss her, but I should have”
Em
And when I got home ... before I said amen
     G
Asking God if he could play it again

A
    Da da da da
A

   G
I’ve heard every album, listened to the radio
Em
Waited for something to come along
      G
That was as good as our song

Em
Cause our song is the slamming screen door
D
Sneaking out late, tapping on his window
         G
When we’re on the phone and he talks real slow
        D
Cause it’s late and his mama don’t know
        Em
Our song is the way he laughs
  A
The first date “man, I didn’t kiss him, and I could have”
Em
And when I got home ... before I said amen
     A
Asking God if he could play it again...

     A
Play it again... Ho yea ho yea

   Em
I was riding shotgun with my hair undone
    A
In the front seat of his car
Em
I grabbed a pen and an old napkin
   G