Lean Into The Wind – Jace EverettBy You got them evil eyes that soothe meAnd the Jesus ties that groove meYou found a rock in the rubbleA big chunk of trouble in a fieldI had a bone that needed pickin’You had a moan that kept on stickingWe’re both maple syrup sweetIn the thick of the heat we gonna seal the dealLean into the windTaste the dust, taste the rust and the sinLean into the windWe ain’t comin’ back againYou got an itch that needed scratchin’I got a plan that I been hatchin’When the moon goes downWe gonna drag this town out in the roadYou got the devil in your detailWe been dancing on the third railHang a sign on the doorWe’re gonna pull up the floor and let it goLean into the windTaste the dust, taste the rust and the sinLean into the windWe ain’t comin’ back again www.pillowlyrics.com419786497975 88k 20