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אקורדים לשיר Our Song - Taylor Swift

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| C | Dm | F | G | | C | Dm | F | G | C Dm F G I was riding shotgun with my hair undone in the front seat of his car C Dm He’s got a one-hand feel on the steering wheel F G The other on my heart C Dm I look around, turn the radio down F G He says baby is something wrong? C Dm F G I say nothing I was just thinking how we don’t have a song And he says... C Dm Our song is the slamming screen door, F G Sneakin’ out late, tapping on your window C Dm F When we’re on the phone and you talk real slow G C Cause it’s late and your mama don’t know Dm Our song is the way you laugh F G The first date “man, I didn’t kiss her, but I should have” Dm G Dm And when I got home ... before I said amen C F Asking God if he could play it again | C | Dm | F | G | C Dm F G I was walking up the front porch steps after everything that day C Dm Had gone all wrong or been trampled on F G And lost and thrown away C Dm F G Got to the hallway, well on my way to my lovin’ bed C Dm I almost didn’t notice all the roses F G And the note that said... C Dm Our song is the slamming screen door, F G Sneakin’ out late, tapping on your window C Dm F When we’re on the phone and you talk real slow G C Cause it’s late and your mama don’t know Dm Our song is the way you laugh F G The first date “man, I didn’t kiss her, but I should have” Dm G Dm And when I got home ... before I said amen C F Asking God if he could play it again | C | Dm | F | G | Da da da da | C | Dm | F | G | Dm F I’ve heard every album, listened to the radio C G Dm Waited for something to come along F That was as good as our song C Dm Cause our song is the slamming screen door F G C Sneaking out late, tapping on his window Dm F When we’re on the phone and he talks real slow G C Cause it’s late and his mama don’t know Dm Our song is the way he laughs F G The first date “man, I didn’t kiss him, and I could have” Dm G Dm And when I got home ... before I said amen C F C Dm F G Asking God if he could play it again... C Dm F G C Dm F G Play it again... Ho yea ho yea C Dm I was riding shotgun with my hair undone F G In the front seat of his car C Dm I grabbed a pen and an old napkin F And I... wrote down our song
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