Baby Jean

I scooched over in my windowsill Sometimes it's stuck and the rain gets in A friend told me yesterday you gotta be on your own Filled my pockets with nothing and I left my home I need you little baby Jean if you know what I mean I need you little baby Jean Treetops swaying, losing their crown Had a quiet conversation with the mother in town She said son don't you see it's a very thin line Between living forever and killing your time I need you little baby Jean, if you know what I mean I need you little baby Jean, if you know what I mean I need you little baby Jean, if you know what I mean I need you little baby Jean I scooched over in my windowsill Sometimes it's stuck and the rain gets in