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