There was a blue flamingo,

Who never fit in,

His esteem was so low,

'Cause in games, he'd not win!

Try as he might,

He'd always lose,

He'd always fight,

And then make a truce.

On evening he wished,

On a far away star,

For all pinks to be squished

And for a cool car.

He wanted a car,

That was bubblegum pink,

That he could drive very far,

And then have time to think.

The poor blue flamingo,

Got no pink car,

The poor blue flamingo,

Didn't drive very far.

If you do the math,

It's not what you think!

He took a long bath,

And ended up pink!