Jimmy Buffett Last Mango In Paris
I went down to Captain Tony's To get out of the heat I heard a voice call out to me "Son come have a seat" I had to search my memory As I looked into those eyes Our lives changed like the weather But a legend never dies Chorus: He said I ate the last mango in Paris I took the last plane out of Saigon Took the first fast boat to China And Jimmy there's still so much to be done I had a third world girl in Buzios With a pistol in each hand She always kept me covered As we moved from land to land I had a damn good run on Wall Street With my high fashion model wife I woke up dry beneath the African sky Just me and my Swiss Army knife Chorus We shot the breeze for hours As the sun fell from the sky And like the sun he disappeared Before my very eyes It was somewhere past dark-thirty As I went back to the head I read upon the dingy walls The words the old man said: Repeat Chorus 2X
