Copycat

Somewhere in Tennessee,
there's a guy who looks just like me.
The same blue pants, the same blue shirt,
with my special-not-special dirt.

Somewhere in the USA,
there's a guy who's acting in my way.
He have the same mud-brown eyes,
telling exectly my private lies.

He is a copycat try to steal my soul,
he's a copycat way too tall.
He is a copycat try to steal my soul,
he's a copycat way too tall.

Somewhere in Tennessee,
there's a guy who looks just like me.
He loves the same things as I,
and bake a great pie.

He is a copycat try to steal my soul,
he's a copycat way too tall.
He is a copycat try to steal my soul,
he's a copycat way too tall.

He is a copycat try to steal my soul,
he's a copycat way too tall.
He is a copycat try to steal my soul,
he's a copycat way too tall.

He is a copycat try to steal my soul,
he's a copycat way too tall.
He is a copycat try to steal my soul,
he's a copycat way too tall.