Pink Flamingo
I've got a pink flamingo in the back of my car
When I move to Florida, I'll put it in my yard
I'll fit right in with those old geezers
Except my classics won't be Beatles, they'll be Weezer
I want to feel my toes in the sand and fish under the stars
But getting up to get there is just so hard
I'm not trying to make excuses but I'm so tired
I'm a dreamer but I'm too hungry to sleep
And I think that this ambition is hurting my self esteem
Because all I want to do is go and live down south
But I'm still on my couch
The cushion beneath me is my mold
So I've got to be a shooting star before I get old
I've got to go there
I've got to go there
I'm a dreamer but I'm too hungry to sleep
And I think that this ambition is hurting my self esteem
Because all I want to do is go and live down south
But I'm still on my couch
So I'm gonna get up and do it like they do it up north
Take my sofa out of my house and throw it off the back porch
Light up the match as I dump my gasoline
Set that thing ablaze and let the fire feul my dreams
I'm a dreamer but I'm to hungry to sleep
And I think that this ambition has shown me what I need
Because all I want to do is go down south
And nothing's holding me back now
When I move to Florida, I'll put it in my yard
I'll fit right in with those old geezers
Except my classics won't be Beatles, they'll be Weezer
I want to feel my toes in the sand and fish under the stars
But getting up to get there is just so hard
I'm not trying to make excuses but I'm so tired
I'm a dreamer but I'm too hungry to sleep
And I think that this ambition is hurting my self esteem
Because all I want to do is go and live down south
But I'm still on my couch
The cushion beneath me is my mold
So I've got to be a shooting star before I get old
I've got to go there
I've got to go there
I'm a dreamer but I'm too hungry to sleep
And I think that this ambition is hurting my self esteem
Because all I want to do is go and live down south
But I'm still on my couch
So I'm gonna get up and do it like they do it up north
Take my sofa out of my house and throw it off the back porch
Light up the match as I dump my gasoline
Set that thing ablaze and let the fire feul my dreams
I'm a dreamer but I'm to hungry to sleep
And I think that this ambition has shown me what I need
Because all I want to do is go down south
And nothing's holding me back now
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Writer(s): Noah Gillispie
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