ترانه:
Mango

I'm looking for the answers to my prayers but I just can't seem to find them anywhere see I've been hoping for no war , no crime , all the people on the

the way I cook And if you like-a the way I look Then step inside my shady nook And you'll find mangoes and papayas, anything your heart desires Mangoes

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 ate the last mango

find another pretty boy to turn you on I got my name on the line My eyes on the prize (Let me tell you) You want to know my name I'm the Mango Kid

You never know what hits you till your black and blue you never get the picture til the movie's through and even if you do it doesnt mean a thing you'

I remember moments no sentiment or mystery incidents in your life like pages in our history Theres a roadblock late at night and a military man can't

And the crosswind is your toy, only beg you learn ; see ah jaboulah, see the hallaleese yelele Marabi Party, Marabi Party; Marabi Party, Marabi Party

Hot mango flush Hot mango flush Ladies with ice cream hair Gyroscopic pink neon beams Everybody's happy about somethin' The crowd moves like a flock

y contrabando sin dar un golpe y sonando coger los mangos bajitos (ay, nene ... tu dile) [Improv.] Y a quien no le gusta un mango que se lo