Lyrics:

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 day

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 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
Tying 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
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
In the Jamaica Inn
In the Jamaica Inn