歌曲 | Last Mango In Paris |
歌手 | Jimmy Buffett |
专辑 | Last Mango In Paris |
下载 | Image LRC TXT |
Written:J.Buffett/Marshall Chapman/W.Jennings/M.Utley | |
'For all the living legends I've had the pleasure to know. There's | |
still so much to be done.' | |
I went down to Captain Tony's | |
To get out of the heat | |
Then 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 change like the weather | |
But a legend never dies | |
Chorus: | |
He said I ate the last mango in Paris | |
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: | |
I ate the last mango in Paris | |
Took the last plane out of Saigon | |
Took the first fast boat to China | |
And Jimmy there's still so much to be done | |
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 | |
And I went back to the head | |
I read upon the dingy wall | |
The words the old man said: | |
I ate the last mango in Paris | |
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 ate the last mango in Paris | |
Took the last plane out of Saigon | |
Took the first fast boat to China | |
And Jimmy there's still so much to be done | |
That's why we wander and follow La Vie Dansante | |
*Notes: | |
Background Vocals: Timothy B. Schmit |
Written: J. Buffett Marshall Chapman W. Jennings M. Utley | |
' For all the living legends I' ve had the pleasure to know. There' s | |
still so much to be done.' | |
I went down to Captain Tony' s | |
To get out of the heat | |
Then 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 change like the weather | |
But a legend never dies | |
Chorus: | |
He said I ate the last mango in Paris | |
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: | |
I ate the last mango in Paris | |
Took the last plane out of Saigon | |
Took the first fast boat to China | |
And Jimmy there' s still so much to be done | |
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 darkthirty | |
And I went back to the head | |
I read upon the dingy wall | |
The words the old man said: | |
I ate the last mango in Paris | |
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 ate the last mango in Paris | |
Took the last plane out of Saigon | |
Took the first fast boat to China | |
And Jimmy there' s still so much to be done | |
That' s why we wander and follow La Vie Dansante | |
Notes: | |
Background Vocals: Timothy B. Schmit |
Written: J. Buffett Marshall Chapman W. Jennings M. Utley | |
' For all the living legends I' ve had the pleasure to know. There' s | |
still so much to be done.' | |
I went down to Captain Tony' s | |
To get out of the heat | |
Then 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 change like the weather | |
But a legend never dies | |
Chorus: | |
He said I ate the last mango in Paris | |
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: | |
I ate the last mango in Paris | |
Took the last plane out of Saigon | |
Took the first fast boat to China | |
And Jimmy there' s still so much to be done | |
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 darkthirty | |
And I went back to the head | |
I read upon the dingy wall | |
The words the old man said: | |
I ate the last mango in Paris | |
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 ate the last mango in Paris | |
Took the last plane out of Saigon | |
Took the first fast boat to China | |
And Jimmy there' s still so much to be done | |
That' s why we wander and follow La Vie Dansante | |
Notes: | |
Background Vocals: Timothy B. Schmit |