| Song | African Friend - Album Version |
| Artist | Jimmy Buffett |
| Album | Son Of A Son Of A Sailor |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| Lyrics:Jimmy Buffett Music:Jimmy Buffett | |
| Disembarking at Duvalier Airport | |
| Seeking transportation to town | |
| As the purple ink dried on his passport | |
| He could still feel the eyes look around | |
| 'Messieur ou y est casino?' [ Do you know where the casino is Sir? ] | |
| Spoke to the cabbie and smiled | |
| Driver replied 'Vieux ou noveaux.' [ Old or new? ] | |
| As he motioned the dark man inside | |
| Business in Aruba concluded | |
| He now had a little money to spend | |
| That's how I came to meet my African friend | |
| We were rolling the bones several hours | |
| Conversing as most gamblers do | |
| We were calling on all of our powers | |
| Hopin' to see the night through | |
| But not approving at all of our winnings | |
| Pit boss he tugged at his sleeve | |
| Through the whole thing my new friend was grinning | |
| When he motioned it's time we should leave | |
| With our night at the tables behind us | |
| We were ready just to do it again | |
| That's when I came to know my African friend | |
| But I woke up on the steps of a whorehouse | |
| Soldier told me I'd better leave | |
| As I stumbled to find me a taxi | |
| I saw a note pinned to my sleeve | |
| 'It was a pleasure and a hell of an evenin' | |
| Truly was our night to win. | |
| But the authorities insist on my leaving | |
| Take care my American friend.' | |
| With my weekend at Haiti concluded | |
| I now had a little money to spend | |
| That's when I came to meet my African friend | |
| That's how I came to know another good friend |
| Lyrics: Jimmy Buffett Music: Jimmy Buffett | |
| Disembarking at Duvalier Airport | |
| Seeking transportation to town | |
| As the purple ink dried on his passport | |
| He could still feel the eyes look around | |
| ' Messieur ou y est casino?' Do you know where the casino is Sir? | |
| Spoke to the cabbie and smiled | |
| Driver replied ' Vieux ou noveaux.' Old or new? | |
| As he motioned the dark man inside | |
| Business in Aruba concluded | |
| He now had a little money to spend | |
| That' s how I came to meet my African friend | |
| We were rolling the bones several hours | |
| Conversing as most gamblers do | |
| We were calling on all of our powers | |
| Hopin' to see the night through | |
| But not approving at all of our winnings | |
| Pit boss he tugged at his sleeve | |
| Through the whole thing my new friend was grinning | |
| When he motioned it' s time we should leave | |
| With our night at the tables behind us | |
| We were ready just to do it again | |
| That' s when I came to know my African friend | |
| But I woke up on the steps of a whorehouse | |
| Soldier told me I' d better leave | |
| As I stumbled to find me a taxi | |
| I saw a note pinned to my sleeve | |
| ' It was a pleasure and a hell of an evenin' | |
| Truly was our night to win. | |
| But the authorities insist on my leaving | |
| Take care my American friend.' | |
| With my weekend at Haiti concluded | |
| I now had a little money to spend | |
| That' s when I came to meet my African friend | |
| That' s how I came to know another good friend |
| Lyrics: Jimmy Buffett Music: Jimmy Buffett | |
| Disembarking at Duvalier Airport | |
| Seeking transportation to town | |
| As the purple ink dried on his passport | |
| He could still feel the eyes look around | |
| ' Messieur ou y est casino?' Do you know where the casino is Sir? | |
| Spoke to the cabbie and smiled | |
| Driver replied ' Vieux ou noveaux.' Old or new? | |
| As he motioned the dark man inside | |
| Business in Aruba concluded | |
| He now had a little money to spend | |
| That' s how I came to meet my African friend | |
| We were rolling the bones several hours | |
| Conversing as most gamblers do | |
| We were calling on all of our powers | |
| Hopin' to see the night through | |
| But not approving at all of our winnings | |
| Pit boss he tugged at his sleeve | |
| Through the whole thing my new friend was grinning | |
| When he motioned it' s time we should leave | |
| With our night at the tables behind us | |
| We were ready just to do it again | |
| That' s when I came to know my African friend | |
| But I woke up on the steps of a whorehouse | |
| Soldier told me I' d better leave | |
| As I stumbled to find me a taxi | |
| I saw a note pinned to my sleeve | |
| ' It was a pleasure and a hell of an evenin' | |
| Truly was our night to win. | |
| But the authorities insist on my leaving | |
| Take care my American friend.' | |
| With my weekend at Haiti concluded | |
| I now had a little money to spend | |
| That' s when I came to meet my African friend | |
| That' s how I came to know another good friend |