Letra de "Our Song"

i was riding shotgun with my hair undone in the front seat of his car
he's got a one hand feel on the steering wheel
the other on my heart (yeah..yeah...yeah)
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 say
Chorus:
cause our song is the slamming screen doors
sneak it late tapping on your window
when were on the phone
and you talk real slow
cause it's late and youre mamma don't know