Mama, I'm calling, I've got some news
Don't you tell Daddy, he'll blow a fuse
Don't worry I'm doing okay
I know you raised me to know right from wrong
It ain't what you think and I'm still writing songs
Just never thought I'd see the day
I've never felt this way
I met somebody, and he's got blue eyes
He opens the door, and he don't make me cry
He ain't from where we're from, but he feels like home
Yeah, he's got me doing things I've never done
In Georgia, they'd call it a "sin"
I'm wearing Tennessee orange for him
He took me to Knoxville last Saturday
And I wore the hat on his dash to the game
Sure wasn't Athens, but I
Fell for him under those Neyland lights
I met somebody, and he's got blue eyes
He opens the door, and he don't make me cry
He ain't from where we're from, but he feels like home
Yeah, he's got me doing things I've never done
In Georgia, they'd call it a "sin"
I'm wearing Tennessee orange for him
Mama, forgive me, I like him a lot
Hell, I'm learning the words to "Ol' Rocky Top"
And he's got a smile that makes me forget
I've always looked better in red
But I met somebody, and he's got blue eyes
He opens the door, and he don't make me cry
He ain't from where we're from, but he feels like home
Yeah, he's got me doing things I've never done
I met somebody, and he's got blue eyes
He opens the door, and he don't make me cry
He ain't from where we're from, but he feels like home
Yeah, he's got me doing things I've never done
In Georgia, they'd call it a sin
And I still want the Dawgs to win
But I'm wearing Tennessee orange for him
I'm wearing Tennessee orange for him
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