Manfred Mann

 On our block all of the guys call her flamingo
 Cause her hair glows like the sun
 And her eyes can light the sky
 When she moves she walks 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
 Then every guy will envy me
 Cause paradise is where I'll be
 Pretty flamingo pretty flamingo
 When she walks by she brightens up the neighborhood
 Oh every guy would make her his if he just could
 If she just would

 (fade repeating "sha la la la la la la la pretty flamingo")

 tmazanec1@juno.com          or Tom Mazanec to humans