So my daughter showed me this song by an aspiring artist who attended our fine university. It’s about a girl from a good and decent UGA family telling her mother that she still roots for the dawgs but she is wearing “Tennessee orange for him” referring to some hobo she has hooked up with.
My daughter thought I would love that she is still rooting for the good guys. I had to inform her that the **** orange attire is the lesson here. Also that if she falls for anything in Orange she could just forget my number. Love has its limits after all.
