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[Verse] Well the sun’s settin’ low, like a burnin’ orange flame, Over rows of golden hay, nothin’ looks the same. Took my old dog, Rusty, for a sunset stroll, He chased a jumpin' grasshopper, nearly lost his soul. [Pre-Chorus] That sky’s a fire, but it ain’t no alarm, Just a country light show workin’ its charm. [Chorus] Burnt orange sunset, paintin’ fields on fire, Got me grinnin’ wide, feelin’ that sweet desire. Hay bales rollin’ by, laughin’ with the breeze, When the sky’s this pretty, you just gotta seize. [Verse] I tipped my hat back, wiped some sweat off my brow, Looked at that horizon and I said, “Wow.” The crickets started singin’, and the coyotes too, A hoedown in the heavens, and I’m joinin' the crew. [Pre-Chorus] Colors deep and wild, like a country song, Makes you wanna dance all night long. [Chorus] Burnt orange sunset, paintin’ fields on fire, Got me grinnin’ wide, feelin’ that sweet desire. Hay bales rollin’ by, laughin’ with the breeze, When the sky’s this pretty, you just gotta seize. [Bridge] So if you’re feelin’ tired, or your day’s gone wrong, Look to that horizon, where you belong. That sunset’s a promise, wrapped up in light, Burnt orange magic, at the edge of night. [Chorus] Burnt orange sunset, paintin’ fields on fire, Got me grinnin’ wide, feelin’ that sweet desire. Hay bales rollin’ by, laughin’ with the breeze, When the sky’s this pretty, you just gotta seize. [Chorus] Burnt orange sunset, paintin’ fields on fire, Got me grinnin’ wide, feelin’ that sweet desire. Hay bales rollin’ by, laughin’ with the breeze, When the sky’s this pretty, you just gotta seize. [Outro] Yeah, when the sky’s this pretty, you just gotta seize.

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