Chords for Taylor Swift - Our Song
Tempo:
88.8 bpm
Chords used:
Em
A
G
D
E
Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
Start Jamming...
[Em] [E]
I was riding [Em] shotgun with my hair undone in the front [A] seat of his car.
[D] He's got a one-hand [Em] feel on the steering [D] wheel, the other on my heart.
I look [Em] around, turn the radio down, he says, baby, is [A] something wrong?
[D] I say [Em] nothing, I was just [D] thinking how we don't [A] have a song.
[D] And he says, our [Em] song is a slamming scream [G] for a sneaking [A] alley,
tapping on your [D] window when [Em] we're on the phone and you [G] talk real slow.
Cause it's late and your [D] mama don't know, our [Em] song is the way you [G] laugh.
The first date, [A] man, I didn't kiss her and I [G] should have.
And when I [A] got home, boy, I said [Em] amen,
asking [G] God if he [A] could play it again.
[G] [A] [D] I was [E] walking up the front porch [G] steps after [A] everything that [D] day.
Had gone all [E] wrong and been trampled [D] on and lost and thrown away.
Got to the [Em] hallway, well, on [G] my way to my [A] loving bed.
[D] I almost didn't [Em] notice all the roses [E] and the note that said,
[D] our [Em] song is a slamming scream [G] for a sneaking alley, [A] tapping on your [D] window
when we're [Em] on the phone and you [G] talk real slow.
Cause it's late and your [D] mama don't know, our [Em] song is the way you [G] laugh.
The first date, [A] man, I didn't kiss her and I [G] should have.
And when I [A] got home, boy, I said [Em] amen,
asking God [G] if he [A] could play it [D] again.
[Em]
[G] [A] [E]
[G] [A] [Em]
[G] Listen to the-
[D] Waited [A] for something [Em] to come along
[D] that was as good as our song.
Cause our [Em] song is a slamming scream [G] for a sneaking alley,
[A] tapping on his [D] window when we're [E] on the phone and he talks [G] real slow.
[A] Cause it's late and his mama [D] don't know, our [Em] song is the way he laughs.
[G] The first date, man, [A] I didn't kiss him and I [G] should have.
And when I [A] got home, boy, I said [Em] amen,
[D] asking God [G] if he [A] could play it [D] [Em] again.
[G]
[A] Play [D] it [Em] again.
[G]
[A] [D] [Em] [G]
[A] I [D] was riding shotgun [Em] with my hair undone [G] in the front seat of [A] his car.
[D] I grabbed a pen [Em] and an old napkin [G] and I wrote down our song.
I was riding [Em] shotgun with my hair undone in the front [A] seat of his car.
[D] He's got a one-hand [Em] feel on the steering [D] wheel, the other on my heart.
I look [Em] around, turn the radio down, he says, baby, is [A] something wrong?
[D] I say [Em] nothing, I was just [D] thinking how we don't [A] have a song.
[D] And he says, our [Em] song is a slamming scream [G] for a sneaking [A] alley,
tapping on your [D] window when [Em] we're on the phone and you [G] talk real slow.
Cause it's late and your [D] mama don't know, our [Em] song is the way you [G] laugh.
The first date, [A] man, I didn't kiss her and I [G] should have.
And when I [A] got home, boy, I said [Em] amen,
asking [G] God if he [A] could play it again.
[G] [A] [D] I was [E] walking up the front porch [G] steps after [A] everything that [D] day.
Had gone all [E] wrong and been trampled [D] on and lost and thrown away.
Got to the [Em] hallway, well, on [G] my way to my [A] loving bed.
[D] I almost didn't [Em] notice all the roses [E] and the note that said,
[D] our [Em] song is a slamming scream [G] for a sneaking alley, [A] tapping on your [D] window
when we're [Em] on the phone and you [G] talk real slow.
Cause it's late and your [D] mama don't know, our [Em] song is the way you [G] laugh.
The first date, [A] man, I didn't kiss her and I [G] should have.
And when I [A] got home, boy, I said [Em] amen,
asking God [G] if he [A] could play it [D] again.
[Em]
[G] [A] [E]
[G] [A] [Em]
[G] Listen to the-
[D] Waited [A] for something [Em] to come along
[D] that was as good as our song.
Cause our [Em] song is a slamming scream [G] for a sneaking alley,
[A] tapping on his [D] window when we're [E] on the phone and he talks [G] real slow.
[A] Cause it's late and his mama [D] don't know, our [Em] song is the way he laughs.
[G] The first date, man, [A] I didn't kiss him and I [G] should have.
And when I [A] got home, boy, I said [Em] amen,
[D] asking God [G] if he [A] could play it [D] [Em] again.
[G]
[A] Play [D] it [Em] again.
[G]
[A] [D] [Em] [G]
[A] I [D] was riding shotgun [Em] with my hair undone [G] in the front seat of [A] his car.
[D] I grabbed a pen [Em] and an old napkin [G] and I wrote down our song.
Key:
Em
A
G
D
E
Em
A
G
_ _ _ _ [Em] _ _ [E] _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ I was riding [Em] shotgun with my hair undone in the front [A] seat of his car.
[D] He's got a one-hand [Em] feel on the steering [D] wheel, the other on my heart.
I look [Em] around, turn the radio down, he says, baby, is [A] something wrong?
[D] I say [Em] nothing, I was just [D] thinking how we don't [A] have a song.
[D] And he says, our [Em] song is a slamming scream [G] for a sneaking [A] alley,
tapping on your [D] window when [Em] we're on the phone and you [G] talk real slow.
Cause it's late and your [D] mama don't know, our [Em] song is the way you [G] laugh.
The first date, [A] man, I didn't kiss her and I [G] should have.
And when I [A] got home, boy, I said [Em] amen,
asking [G] God if he [A] could play it again. _ _ _
[G] _ _ [A] _ _ [D] I was [E] walking up the front porch [G] steps after [A] everything that [D] day.
Had gone all [E] wrong and been trampled [D] on and lost and thrown away.
Got to the [Em] hallway, well, on [G] my way to my [A] loving bed.
[D] I almost didn't [Em] notice all the roses [E] and the note that said,
[D] our [Em] song is a slamming scream [G] for a sneaking alley, [A] tapping on your [D] window
when we're [Em] on the phone and you [G] talk real slow.
Cause it's late and your [D] mama don't know, our [Em] song is the way you [G] laugh.
The first date, [A] man, I didn't kiss her and I [G] should have.
And when I [A] got home, boy, I said [Em] amen,
asking God [G] if he [A] could play it [D] again.
_ [Em] _ _
[G] _ _ [A] _ _ _ _ [E] _ _
[G] _ _ [A] _ _ _ _ [Em] _ _
_ [G] Listen to the-
[D] Waited [A] for something [Em] to come along
_ [D] that was as good as our song.
Cause our [Em] song is a slamming scream [G] for a sneaking alley,
[A] tapping on his [D] window when we're [E] on the phone and he talks [G] real slow.
[A] Cause it's late and his mama [D] don't know, our [Em] song is the way he laughs.
[G] The first date, man, [A] I didn't kiss him and I [G] should have.
And when I [A] got home, boy, I said [Em] amen,
[D] asking God [G] if he [A] could play it [D] _ [Em] again.
_ [G] _ _
[A] Play [D] it _ [Em] again.
[G] _ _
[A] _ _ [D] _ _ [Em] _ _ [G] _
[A] I [D] was riding shotgun [Em] with my hair undone [G] in the front seat of [A] his car.
[D] I grabbed a pen [Em] and an old napkin [G] and I wrote down our song. _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ I was riding [Em] shotgun with my hair undone in the front [A] seat of his car.
[D] He's got a one-hand [Em] feel on the steering [D] wheel, the other on my heart.
I look [Em] around, turn the radio down, he says, baby, is [A] something wrong?
[D] I say [Em] nothing, I was just [D] thinking how we don't [A] have a song.
[D] And he says, our [Em] song is a slamming scream [G] for a sneaking [A] alley,
tapping on your [D] window when [Em] we're on the phone and you [G] talk real slow.
Cause it's late and your [D] mama don't know, our [Em] song is the way you [G] laugh.
The first date, [A] man, I didn't kiss her and I [G] should have.
And when I [A] got home, boy, I said [Em] amen,
asking [G] God if he [A] could play it again. _ _ _
[G] _ _ [A] _ _ [D] I was [E] walking up the front porch [G] steps after [A] everything that [D] day.
Had gone all [E] wrong and been trampled [D] on and lost and thrown away.
Got to the [Em] hallway, well, on [G] my way to my [A] loving bed.
[D] I almost didn't [Em] notice all the roses [E] and the note that said,
[D] our [Em] song is a slamming scream [G] for a sneaking alley, [A] tapping on your [D] window
when we're [Em] on the phone and you [G] talk real slow.
Cause it's late and your [D] mama don't know, our [Em] song is the way you [G] laugh.
The first date, [A] man, I didn't kiss her and I [G] should have.
And when I [A] got home, boy, I said [Em] amen,
asking God [G] if he [A] could play it [D] again.
_ [Em] _ _
[G] _ _ [A] _ _ _ _ [E] _ _
[G] _ _ [A] _ _ _ _ [Em] _ _
_ [G] Listen to the-
[D] Waited [A] for something [Em] to come along
_ [D] that was as good as our song.
Cause our [Em] song is a slamming scream [G] for a sneaking alley,
[A] tapping on his [D] window when we're [E] on the phone and he talks [G] real slow.
[A] Cause it's late and his mama [D] don't know, our [Em] song is the way he laughs.
[G] The first date, man, [A] I didn't kiss him and I [G] should have.
And when I [A] got home, boy, I said [Em] amen,
[D] asking God [G] if he [A] could play it [D] _ [Em] again.
_ [G] _ _
[A] Play [D] it _ [Em] again.
[G] _ _
[A] _ _ [D] _ _ [Em] _ _ [G] _
[A] I [D] was riding shotgun [Em] with my hair undone [G] in the front seat of [A] his car.
[D] I grabbed a pen [Em] and an old napkin [G] and I wrote down our song. _ _ _ _