Lean

"Leeza, show them your doll", a tiny face up on the balcony Of a capuchin, huh, I wonder what happened after the Fed-up remaining staff all stormed in Was she free of a master, released? Or handed to a kinder custodian at least? Nonetheless, upon the sight of her, your group sped off Leaving behind a doomed lord looking down from the top Jessie, I still can't stand hearing the truth Let's have one more about other countries I know you have to get up early, but it's what I need Wish I could have caught the expression of the captain upon Waiting for the ship hand with whom he, through email, corresponded Only to see you pull the truck door open, and Reach out to shake his hand Jessie, can I crash here with you tonight? Although my contribution's been lean Woman, love follows where you've been Your legs can take it just a few more times I know it isn't fair Stories struggle for air And I need yours more than ever, yeah I need yours more than ever Climb one more mountain for me, woman Climb one more mountain for me, woman