Last Mango In Paris

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E                A
I went down to Captain Tony's
    E              A
To get out of the heat
    E                A
I heard a voice call out to me
  E               A
"Son come have a seat"
  C#m              F#m
I had to search my memory
     C#m               A
As I looked into those eyes
    C#m                         F#m
Our lives have changed like the weather
       B
But a legend never dies
                E             A
     I ate the last mango in Paris
               B                   E
     Took the last plane out of Saigon
                C#m                F#m
     I took the first fast boat to China
          A            B                   E
     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 roamed from land to land
I had a damn good run on Wall Street
With my high fashion model wife
'till I woke up dry beneath the African sky
Just me and my Swiss Army knife
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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
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