Fruit Bats - Flamingo

The ^Bplace where I was ^C#born is a ^Evague memor^By ^{B A E B} Like the ^Bflakes in the ^C#snow of a ^Ebroke-down T^BV ^{B A E B} It could ^Bbe in a big ^C#city in a ^Ebeautiful ^Bdell ^{B A E B} With a ^Bred corn ^C#silo or a ^Ebroken church ^Bbell ^{B A E} Here we ^Bgo again

The ^Bgirls would all be ^C#pretty and the ^Emen quiet and ^Bstrong ^{B A E B} The ^Bautumn is bea^C#utiful and ^Esummer not too ^Blong ^{B A E B} Rains of ^BMay would come ^C#pouring like the ^EGenesis ^Bflood ^{B A E B} Left the ^Bold pink fla^C#mingo face ^Edown in the ^Bmud ^{B A E} Here we ^Bgo again

The ^Blast thing I'll ^C#do before I ^Ecall it quits ^B Is ^Bprobably ^Adream just a ^Elittle bit ^B But ^Bnothing too ^C#hard on my ^Esweet fadin' mind ^B

Cause ^Beverything, everyt^Ahing is gonna ^Ebe just fine ^B Cause ^Beverything, everyt^Ahing is gonna ^Ebe just fine ^B Cause ^Beverything, everyt^Ahing is gonna ^Ebe just fine ^B Cause ^Beverything, everyt^Ahing is gonna ^Ebe just fine ^B Cause ^Beverything, everyt^Ahing is gonna ^Ebe just fine ^B