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weston allen - flamingo lyrics

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gucci, prada, more dead designers
bodies flock to deals like birds to water
the pavement’s hot, and it’s getting hotter
i watch you strut like a manager’s daughter
for you, boy, i’m working overtime
if you shoplift my heart, i won’t report the crime
my love to you was a fresh k!ll
that gets cold, so cold, so cold, no more

ah, flamingo
lost down on rodeo
my flamingo

a quiet party of industry clones
waiters hold the c+cktails like an allen jones
culture vultures dig our cheap allure
dressed head+to+toe in goodwill couturе
we pose for pictures in our risqué clothеs
we’re underdressed, we’re overexposed
my love to you was a cheap thrill
that i know, i know, i know no more

flamingo
lost down on rodeo
my flamingo
and people stop and stare at the escapee
‘cuz to them it’s not beauty, it’s a novelty
ah flamingo
my flamingo
[guitar solo]

my flamingo lives in the afterglow, down on rodeo
my flamingo lives in the afterglow, down on rodeo

fly away now, to a new town
where will you go, my flamingo?
fly away now, to a new town
where will you go, my flamingo?
fly away now, to a new town
where will you go, my flamingo?
my flamingo, my flamingo, my flamingo, my flamingo?

[saxophone solo]

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