Come on come on where did she go   She was just here I need to know   She’s the glue that holds me together   She is my pirate treasure   Are you my mother yes indeed   One who makes me take off my hat in church   The preacher said someone please silence the little bittie baby   If I could keep up with appearances   Running all over the silver screen   But I was blown out at a ripe old age   When I turned 17   I love you baby in the morn   Since before the day you was born   Now I need you that I’m hopeless   The hole I’m in is bottomless   You fill my Tank up with oil   Soothing all my blistering boils   While people arrive in warships   To their place of worship   Ever since The 1950s   Things haven’t been the same to me   You’re born with your own skin tone   But you can’t change your name no more   Ice cubes spinning in a glass   Doors are slamming and closing   A loud man is imposing   My flesh is decomposing   Do you even know my name   Do you even know my secret   I sold out my big brother for you   You are perfect wearing blue   If I could go back to the past   I fear I’m running out of time   Would I be crossing the line   If I planned ahead and made you mine   If I could keep up with appearances   Running all over the silver screen   But I was blown out at a ripe old age   When I turned 17   Gold doubloons and pieces of 8   She is my pirate treasure