lean into the wind

you got them evil eyes that soothe me, and the jesus ties that groove me, you found a rock in the rubble, a big chunk of trouble in a field, i had a bone that needed pickin', you had a moan that kept on sticking, we're both maple syrup sweet, in the thick of the heat we gonna seal the deal, lean into the wind, taste the dust, taste the rust and the sin, lean into the wind, we ain't comin' back again, you got an itch that needed scratchin', i got a plan that i been hatchin', when the moon goes down, we gonna drag this town out in the road, you got the devil in your detail, we been dancing on the third rail, hang a sign on the door, we're gonna pull up the floor and let it go, lean into the wind, taste the dust, taste the rust and the sin, lean into the wind, we ain't comin' back again