Jamaica Inn

[czarcasmo]

JAMAICA INN by Tori Amos

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,
tying 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 send 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,
tying 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.