Teresa James When The Winds Die Down
The winds of change are blowing
I feel there's trouble brewing
I heard a rumor that keeps growing
The good old boys are back in town
Yeah, the good old boys are back in town
Felt the sweat in the palm of his hand
A glad-hand handshake from a well-dressed man
Are you with us or against us where do you stand?
Well, the good old boys are back in town
The good old boys are back in town
Lean to the left, then lean to the right
Everyone says the other one's wrong
And neither one wants to give up the fight
Lean to the left, lean to the right
When the winds die down who's left standing?
When it all comes down where's it landing?
When the winds die down
When the winds die down
Lean to the left, then lean to the right
Just because our vote don't count
Don't mean that you're right
Lean to the left, lean to the right
When the winds die down who's left standing?
When it all comes down where's it landing?
When the winds die down
When the wind dies down
The winds of change are blowing
I feel the puppet strings pulling
I have my doubts and they're growing
Yeah, the good old boys are back in town
The good old boys are back in town
