Tom: F F C F C F C 1. On our floor all of our guys call her flamingo, F G C `cause her hair grows like the sun, F G C and her eyes can light the sky. F C F C F C When she walks, she looks so fine, like a flamingo, F G C crimson dress that clings so tight, F G C she`s out of reach and out of sight. F G C When she walks by, she stirs up all the neighbourhood, F G oh, every guy would make her his, C G if he just could, if she just would. F C F C F C 2. Some sweet day I`ll make her mine, pretty flamingo. F G C F G C And every guy will envy me, `cause paradise is where I`ll be. F C F C F C Sha la la, la la la la, pretty flamingo. F C F C F C Sha la la, la la la la, pretty flamingo. + REFRAIN