Last Mango in Paris Jimmy Buffett (CAPO @ III) D G (X4) B#m Em B#m G B#m Em Em D A 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 memories As I looked into those eyes Our lives change like the weather But a legend never dies Chorus: A D G A D B#m Em G A D (He said) I ate the last mango in Paris Took the last plane out of Saigon I 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 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 we went back to the head I read upon the dingy wall The words the old man said He said I ate the last mango in Paris Took the last plane out of Saigon I took the first fast boat to China And Jimmy there's still so much to be done Chorus: That's why we wander and follow La Vie Dansante