Tom: F 

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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.  + REFRAIN