Pretty Flamingo

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1. On our floor all of our guys call her flamingo,

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`cause her hair grows like the sun,

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and her eyes can light the sky.

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When she walks, she looks so fine, like a flamingo,

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crimson dress 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 stirs up all the neighbourhood,

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oh, every guy would make her his,

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if he just could, if she just would.

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2. Some sweet day I`ll make her mine, pretty flamingo.

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And every guy will envy me, `cause paradise is where I`ll be.

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Sha la la, la la la la, pretty flamingo.

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Sha la la, la la la la, pretty flamingo. + CHORUS

+ repeat verse 2

(Manfred Mann)