When I was seventeen
My brother broke his heart
Told by religion
It's no good who you are
But you came rising
Like the angel of my sins
Promised to stay but they
Condemn our wicked ways
Baby why'd you leave in the summer
Baby won't you come back home
'Cause the day turned to night
In the dark I was frightened
So baby won't you come back home
You say, we all have a cold side
We all have two roads
One's a little icier
But the treasures you reap are gold
So lay your hands down
And breathe in the fire
'Cause if we're going deep down south
Well damn God loves a trier
Baby why'd you leave in the summer
Baby won't you come back home
'Cause the day turned to night
In the dark I was frightened
So baby won't you come back home
Baby why'd you leave in the summer
Baby won't you come back home
Whoa
Whoa oh oh, oh
Whoa oh oh
Whoa oh oh