Tracy Byrd - Pink flamingos

^AI was a rebel in my younger years ^AI'd.....drink with the devil if ^Ehe bought the beer ^AWore out two pick-ups just ^Drunning around ^BMamma thought I never would ^Esettle down ^DThat was before I met sweet Irma Jean ^BShe made a new ^Eman outta me

^AWe got pink flamingos in the ^Dfr^Aont yard ^APicture window with a v^Eiew of Wal-mart ^ABlue collar heaven...dome^Dstic bliss ^BIt just doesn't get b^Eetter than this ^AWe got pink flamingos, ^APink flamingos, ^APink flamingos

^ASweet Irma Jean is a den mother now ^AWith a station wagon and an ^Echarge account ^ABubba Junior pitches for his ^Dbaseball team ^BLittle sister's running for Ro^Ese Bud Queen ^DAnd me I'm doing good at the used car lot ^BIs this a great country or ^Ewhat

^AWe got pink flamingos in the ^Dfr^Aont yard ^APicture window with a v^Eiew of Wal-mart ^ABlue collar heaven...dome^Dstic bliss ^BIt just doesn't get b^Eetter than this ^AWe got pink flamingos, ^APink flamingos, ^APink flamingos

^DPeople slow down when they drive by ^AThey wave and smile but there's envy in their eyes ^DWe ain't rich and won't be for a while ^BBut no doubt about it we go^Et style

^AWe got pink flamingos in the ^Dfr^Aont yard ^APicture window with a v^Eiew of Wal-mart ^ABlue collar heaven...dome^Dstic bliss ^BIt just doesn't get b^Eetter than this ^AWe got pink flamingos, ^APink flamingos, ^APink flamingos