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