Pink Flamingos - Hit Crew Masters

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

Mamma thought I never would settle down

That was before I met sweet Irma Jean

She made a new man outta me

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 any better than this

We got pink flamingos

Pink flamingos pink flamingos

Sweet Irma Jean is a den mother now

With a station wagon and an charge account

Bubba Junior pitches for his baseball team

Little sister's running for Rose Bud Queen

And me I'm doing good at the used car lot

Is this a great country or what

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 any better than this

We got pink flamingos

Pink flamingos pink flamingos

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 baby we got style

Pink flamingos in the front yard

Picture window with a view of Wal-mart

Blue collar heaven domestic bliss

It just doesn't get any better than this

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 any better than this

We got pink flamingos

Picture window pink flamingos