Our song.

I look around, turn the radio down.
He says:

-Baby is something wrong?
I say:

-Nothing. I was just thinking how we don't have a song.
And he says...

Our song is the slamming screen door,
sneakin' out late, tapping on your window
when we're on the phone and you talk real slow
cause it's late and your mama don't know.
Our song is the way you laugh
The first date "Man, I didn't kiss her, and I should have".
And when I got home before I said amen,
asking God if he... could play it again.

I've heard every album, listened to the radio
waited for something to come along
that was as good as our song...