Our Song Ukulele chords by Taylor Swift

Tuning: G C E A (G C E A)

Difficulty: Novice

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.

  C  Am C  D or  C  Am7  C Dsus4
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)

C Am C D x2

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

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

C Am C D

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

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

C Am C D
    Da da da da
C Am C D

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

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

     C Am C D  C Am C D
Play it again... Ho yea ho yea

   C           Am
I was riding shotgun with my hair undone
    C         D
In the front seat of his car
C           Am
I grabbed a pen and an old napkin
   C
And I... wrote down our song