Tori Amos - Jamaica Inn

Can you patch my jeans Peggy Ann -

Just a little stitch to mend the hole

He has torn

If you can

Maybe I got too set in my ways

He says she reminds him of me

When we first met

In those early days...

The sexiest thing is trust

I wake up to find

The pirates have come

Typing up along your coast

How was I to know

The pirates have come

Between Rebecca’s

Beneath your firmaments

I have worshipped

In the Jamaica Inn

In the Jamaica Inn

With the gales

My little boat was tossed

How was I to know

That you’d sent her

With a lantern

To bring me in

"Are you positive this is a friend?"

The captain grimaced,

"Those are cliffs of rock ahead

If I’m not mistaken."

The sexiest thing is trust

I wake up to find

The pirates have come

Typing up along your coast

How was I to know

The pirates have come

Between Rebecca’s

Beneath your firmaments

I have worshipped

The sexiest thing is trust

I wake up to find

The pirates have come

Typing up along your coast

How was I to know

The pirates have come

Between Rebecca’s

Beneath your firmaments

I have worshipped

In the Jamaica Inn

In the Jamaica Inn

In the Jamaica Inn

In the Jamaica Inn

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