[Verse] Well the sunâs settinâ low, like a burninâ orange flame, Over rows of golden hay, nothinâ looks the same. Took my old dog, Rusty, for a sunset stroll, He chased a jumpin' grasshopper, nearly lost his soul. [Pre-Chorus] That skyâs a fire, but it ainât no alarm, Just a country light show workinâ its charm. [Chorus] Burnt orange sunset, paintinâ fields on fire, Got me grinninâ wide, feelinâ that sweet desire. Hay bales rollinâ by, laughinâ with the breeze, When the skyâs 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, âWow.â The crickets started singinâ, and the coyotes too, A hoedown in the heavens, and Iâm joinin' the crew. [Pre-Chorus] Colors deep and wild, like a country song, Makes you wanna dance all night long. [Chorus] Burnt orange sunset, paintinâ fields on fire, Got me grinninâ wide, feelinâ that sweet desire. Hay bales rollinâ by, laughinâ with the breeze, When the skyâs this pretty, you just gotta seize. [Bridge] So if youâre feelinâ tired, or your dayâs gone wrong, Look to that horizon, where you belong. That sunsetâs a promise, wrapped up in light, Burnt orange magic, at the edge of night. [Chorus] Burnt orange sunset, paintinâ fields on fire, Got me grinninâ wide, feelinâ that sweet desire. Hay bales rollinâ by, laughinâ with the breeze, When the skyâs this pretty, you just gotta seize. [Chorus] Burnt orange sunset, paintinâ fields on fire, Got me grinninâ wide, feelinâ that sweet desire. Hay bales rollinâ by, laughinâ with the breeze, When the skyâs this pretty, you just gotta seize. [Outro] Yeah, when the skyâs this pretty, you just gotta seize.