On our block all of the guys call her flamin-go
cause her hair glows like the sun and her eyes
light the sky.
#2.
When she walks she moves so fine, like a flamin-go
crimson dress that clings so tight.
She's out of reach and out of sight.
When she walks by she brightens up the neighborhood.
And every guy would make her his, if he just could,
if she just would.
#3.
Some sweet day I'll make her mine, pretty flamin-go.
And every guy will envy me, cause paradise is where
I'll be.
When she walks by she brightens up the neighborhood.
And every guy would make her his, if he just could,
if she just would.
#4.
Some sweet day I'll make her mine, pretty flamin-go.
And every guy will envy me, cause paradise is where
I'll be.
Sha-la-la-la-la-la-la pretty flamin-go
Sha-la-la-la-la-la-la pretty flamin-go (Fade.)