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