They used to say that I was a joker
Now I'm just a fool
They used to call me quite a smoker
I could burn right through
I'll burn right through
I'll burn right through

They used to call me the red-headed devil
Always on my tail
I'm looking down, disarranged and disheveled
I could raise some hell
And I'll burn right through
I'll burn right through

Well love can never change my heart
And I could never play the part
Can't remember if I ever
Told the truth
Hm, to you
And I'll burn right through

And I never knew that I was a fall man
But I fell from grace
I'm looking back at a figure in the mirror
But I don't recognize the face

They used to say that I'm like a preacher
But I don't talk to God
And I won't know, won't know until I reach there
Till then I'm moving on

And I'll burn right through
Oh I'll burn right through
I'll burn right through
I'll burn right through