Taylor Swift - Our Song lyrics

Taylor Swift - Our Song lyricsI was riding shotgun with my hair undoneIn the front seat of his carHe's got a one-hand feel on the steering wheelThe other on my heartI look around, turn the radio downHe says, ?Baby is something wrong??I say, ?Nothing I was just thinkingHow we don't have a song? and he saysOur song is the slamming screen doorSneakin' out late, tapping on your windowWhen we're on