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.~