Joe & Martina - Pink Flamingo

Well the neighbors might think I'm trash for drinking this early
But I don't give a damn about what they say
They think I'm talking to myself and going crazy
But you're the one that left us here this way
So

I'm gonna pour another round of freedom
Celebrate with my new friend
Talk about how we don't need ya
And just how little we meant
Cuz the only thing you left when you headed out west to Reno
Was a cooler of beer, me
And this Pink Flamingo

Well he never bums my smokes or gives me bad advice
He'll hang out all night long and never complain
We're two birds of a feather getting too high to fly
We're lawn decorations trying to drown the pain
So

I'm gonna pour another round of freedom
Celebrate with my new friend
Talk about how we don't need ya
And just how little we meant
Cuz the only thing you left when you headed out west to Reno
Was a cooler of beer, me
And this Pink Flamingo

Ah tell em boys

I'm gonna pour another round of freedom
Celebrate with my new friend
Talk about how we don't need ya
And just how little we meant
Cuz the only thing you left when you headed out west to Reno
Was a cooler of beer, me
And this Pink Flamingo

Written by:
Joseph Costa, Lisa Daye, Molly Bowers

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