Africa from Midnight Tequila by Freschard & Stanley Brinks

AFRICA

i've been working so much i've been losing my head
time to take a shower, time to go to bed
if i cannot sleep i'll have whiskey instead
i'm going home to Africa

i'm going home to Africa
i'll see you and you'll see me
i'm going home to Africa
we'll sit underneath the orange tree

i see Peppi every night
he's smoking in the doorway, where the light is bright
he can whistle country and western alright
i'm going home to Africa

in the garden, sage and rosemary
in the tree, a little bird and a lovely fairy
tonight we'll merry merry be
i'm going home to Africa

later at the bar i hope it's going to be Vince
i like the way he laughs, and i like the way he thinks
he's got good jokes and okay drinks
i'm going home to Africa

shake baby shake, rock'n roll
i'm going home to Africa

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