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 their pink
Come nightfall, you'll be through my door you hear me call and I love the way you say "I'm baby doll" and you'll find me sitting there In my pink
got my Walkman 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 have time to paint toenails? got my pink foam curlers and my pony-tail My girlfriends have time for their pink
You think your man don't about perfume and powder Polish and lipstick and lotion, but when you slip Your slippers off and you rub him on the and he looks down Your leg, sure to see a grin 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 wanna cuddle, snuzzle, on my feet Till I have painted every toenail pink"
Oh, wrestle me, you can mess up my hair You can me like a tomboy, I love it I swear
Oh toenails, Why don't I time to paint my toenails, toenails? I've been my whiskey from a holy grail, holy grail And we'll go to Disneyland and ride the mono-rail,
And if you're sweet, I'll be nightingale, nightingale Until the of the sperm whale, sperm whale Live happily after just Roy and Gail, Roy and Gail