Создатели

ИСПОЛНИТЕЛИ
Megan Moroney
Megan Moroney
Ведущий вокал
Ted Pecchio
Ted Pecchio
Бас-гитара
Justin Schipper
Justin Schipper
Педальная слайд-гитара
David Cohen
David Cohen
Клавишные инструменты
Travis McNabb
Travis McNabb
Ударные инструменты
МУЗЫКА И СЛОВА
Megan Moroney
Megan Moroney
Автор песен
David Fanning
David Fanning
Автор песен
Paul Jenkins
Paul Jenkins
Автор песен
Ben Williams
Ben Williams
Автор песен
ПРОДЮСЕРЫ И ЗВУКОРЕЖИССЕРЫ
Kristian Bush
Kristian Bush
Продюсер
Drew Bollman
Drew Bollman
Инженер звукозаписи
Luke Campolieta
Luke Campolieta
Инженер звукозаписи
Joel McKenney
Joel McKenney
Ассистент инженера
Nathan Dantzler
Nathan Dantzler
Мастеринг-инженер
Harrison Tate
Harrison Tate
Ассистент инженера

Слова

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 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 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 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 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
Writer(s): Paul Jenkins, David Fanning, Ben Williams, Megan Moroney Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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