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