Burnt Orange

When I was seventeen

My blood was gasoline

No matter where I turned

I got my fingers burned



I wouldn't go back there if I could

I wouldn't go back there if I could



But then I turned twenty one

No fear of anyone

I always let them know

If they were friend or foe



I wouldn't go back there if I could

I wouldn't go back there if I could



I remember very well

Way back then I went through hell

Well, oh, well



I remember very well

Way back then I went through hell

Always thought I was smart

Never played it from the heart



I never listened to

My daddy's point of view

And though I wish I had

Things they turned out so bad



I wouldn't go back there if I could

I wouldn't go back there if I could

I wouldn't go back there

I wouldn't go back there, no



Don't ever go, don't ever go

Don't ever go back there

Don't ever go, don't ever go

Don't ever go back there



Don't ever go, don't ever go

Don't ever go back there

Don't ever go, don't ever go

Don't ever go back there again



I'll never go, I'll never go

Don't go back there

I'll never go, I'll never go