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