You Belong With Me sing and play along

You're on the phone with your girlfriend.

She's upset.

She's goin' off about somethin' that you said,

'cause she doesn't get your humor like I do.

I'm in the room, it's a typical Tuesday night.

I'm list'nin' to the kind of music she doesn't like.

And she'll never know your story like I do.

But she wears short skirts, I wear Tshirts,

she's cheer captain and I'm on the bleachers,

dreamin' 'bout the day when you wake up and find that what you're lookin' for has been here all the time.

If you could see that I'm the one who understands you.

Been here all along.

So why can't you see

you belong with me?

Standing by and waiting at your back door.

All this time how could you not know,

baby you belong with me?

You belong with me.