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Our Song Our Song is a country music song performed by American singer-songwriter Taylor Swift. The song was written by Swift and produced by Nathan Chapman. It was released on September 9, 2007 by Big Machine Records as the third single from Swifts eponymous debut album, Taylor Swift (2006). Swift solely composed "Our Song" for the talent show of her freshman year in high school, about a boyfriend who she did not have a song with. It was included on Taylor Swift as she recalled its popularity with her classmates. The uptempo track is musically driven mainly by banjo and lyrically describes a young couple who use the events in their lives in place of a regular song. The Lyrics of Our Song: I was riding shotgun with my hair undone in the front seat of his car Hes got a one-hand feel on the steering wheel The other on my heart I look around, turn the radio down He says baby is something wrong? I say nothing I was just thinking how we dont have a song And he says... Chorus: Our song is the slamming screen door, Sneakin out late, tapping on your window When were on the phone and you talk real slow Cause its late and your mama dont know Our song is the way you laugh The first date "man, I didnt kiss her when I should have" And when I got home ,before I said amen Asking God if he could play it again I was walking up the front porch steps after everything that day Had gone all wrong or been trampled on And lost and thrown away Got to the hallway, well on my way to my lovin bed I almost didnt notice all the roses And the note that said... Our song is the slamming screen door, Sneakin out late, tapping on your window When were on the phone and you talk real slow Cause its late and your mama dont know Our song is the way you laugh The first date "man, I didnt kiss her when I should have" And when I got home ,before I said amen Asking God if he could play it again Ive heard every album, listened to the radio Waited for something to come along That was as good as our song... Cause our song is the slamming screen door Sneaking out late, tapping on his window When were on the phone and he talks real slow Cause its late and his mama dont know Our song is the way he laugh The first date "man, I didnt kiss him when I should have" And when I got home,before I said amen Asking God if he could play it again I was riding shotgun with my hair undone in the front seat of his car I grabbed a pen and an old napkin And I... wrote down our song