Pink Flamingos

Lyrics
[Verse 1] I was a rebel in my younger years I'd drink with the devil if he bought the beer Wore out two pick-ups just running around Mama thought I never would settle down But that was before I met sweet Irma Jean She made a new man outta me [Chorus] We got pink flamingos in the front yard Picture window with a view of Wal-mart Blue collar heaven, domestic bliss It just doesn't get better than this We got pink flamingos, pink flamingos, pink flamingos [Verse 2] Sweet Irma Jean is a den mother now With a station wagon and a charge account Bubba Junior pitches for his baseball team Little sister's running for Rose Bud Queen And me I'm doin' good at the used car lot Is this a great country or what? [Chorus] We got pink flamingos in the front yard Picture window with a view of Wal-mart Blue collar heaven, domestic bliss It just doesn't get better than this We got pink flamingos, pink flamingos, pink flamingos [Bridge] People slow down when they drive by They wave and smile but there's envy in their eyes We ain't rich and won't be for a while But no doubt about it we got style [Chorus] We got pink flamingos in the front yard Picture window with a view of Wal-mart Blue collar heaven, domestic bliss It just doesn't get better than this We got pink flamingos, pink flamingos, pink flamingos
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Credits
- Writers
- Micki Furhman
- Wood Newton