Dinky Fleck - Girl from Bangladesh Lyrics

In the streets of Bangladesh where the colors blur
Lives a girl with dreams that struggle to endure
She works for Taka no time for school
In a filthy sweatshop where vicious needles rule
She's a young hungry soul in a world so wide
Stitching dreams in fabric where hopes collide
For the obese in the West she makes with pride
Extra large pants with pockets on each side
In the streets of Bangladesh where the colors dance
Lives a girl with dreams that takes a stance
When nobody looks she hides a little note
Inside a pocket and this is what she wrote
I'm a young hungry soul in a world so wide
Stitching dreams in fabric where hopes collide
For you big man in the West I made with pride
These big pants for you can I be your bride?
You have plenty of food can I be your bride?
You have plenty of food can I be your bride?
You have plenty of food can I be your bride?
She's a young hungry soul in a world so wide
Stitching dreams in fabric where hopes collide
For the obese in the West she makes with pride
Extra large pants with pockets on each side
In the streets of Iowa where the colors fade
Lives a lonely man who's very overweight
Reads the note from the girl who made his pants
Eyes filled with joy his belly starts to dance
His belly starts to dance
You have plenty of food can I be your bride?
You have plenty of food can I be your bride?
Their name matched his name is Jim and hers is Kim
But he could not be her man Kim's too young for Jim
Too young for Jim
Jims too big for Kim
In the streets of Bangladesh where the colors shout
Lives a girl with dreams relieved from her doubts
Jim gave her money to go to school
He couldn't be her man but be cool
Jim gave her money to go to school
He couldn't be her man but be cool
Be cool be cool