Pink toenails, why I have time to paint pink toenails? I've got my pink curlers and my pony-tail My girlfriends have time for pink toenails
Come nightfall, you'll be waltzing through my When you hear me and I love the way you say "I'm baby doll" and you'll find me sitting there In my toenails
I've got my and my Cosmo and my ticket to ride All I need is my box of chocolates and you by my side
Whoa, pink toenails, why don't I have to paint pink toenails? I've got my pink foam curlers and my My girlfriends have time for pink toenails
You think your man don't care perfume and powder Polish and lipstick and lotion, lotion but you slip Your slippers off and you rub him on the chin and he down Your leg, you're sure to see a at your pink toenails
He says, "Honey, come on here and give me something sweet Well, let me put my touches on, put 'em on 'Cos I don't cuddle, snuzzle, rubbing on my feet Till I painted every little toenail pink"
Oh, wrestle me, you can mess up my hair You can treat me a tomboy, I love it I swear
Oh toenails, Why I have time to paint my toenails, toenails? I've been drinking my from a holy grail, holy grail And go to Disneyland and ride the mono-rail, mono-rail
And if you're sweet, I'll be your nightingale, the extinction of the sperm whale, sperm whale Live after just like Roy and Gail, Roy and Gail