"Our song is the slamming screen door,Sneakin' out late, tapping on your window When you'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 laughThe first date "man, I didn't kiss her, but I should have"And when I got home ... before I said amen Asking God if he could play it again"
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