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