On our block all of the guys call her Flamingo
|
'Cause her hair blows like the sun
|
And her eyes can light the sky
|
When she walks she moves so fine
|
Like a Flamingo
|
Crimson dress *THAT* clings so tight
|
She's out of reach and out of sight
|
When she walks by she brightens up the neighborhood
|
Oh every guy would make her his *IF* he just could
|
If she just would
|
Some sweet day I'll make her mine
|
Pretty Flamingo
|
And every guy will envy me
|
'Cause paradise is where I'll be
|
****************************
|
[flute solo]
|
|
When she walks by she brightens up the neighborhood
|
Oh every guy would make her his *IF* he just could
|
If she just would....
|
|
sha la la la lalalala pretty flamingo [x2]
|
[someday I'll make her mine]
|
sha la la la lalalala pretty flamingo
|
|
-----------------
|
Pretty Flamingo
|
| Queers |
