Pink toenails, why don't I time to paint pink toenails? I've got my foam curlers and my pony-tail My girlfriends have time for pink toenails
Come nightfall, you'll be waltzing my door When you hear me call and I the way you say "I'm your baby doll" and you'll find me sitting In my pink
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? got my pink foam curlers and my pony-tail My girlfriends have time for their pink
You think your man don't care perfume and powder and lipstick and lotion, lotion but when you slip Your slippers off and you rub him on the chin and he looks leg, you're sure to see a grin at your pink toenails
He says, "Honey, come on over and give me something sweet Well, let me put my finishing on, put 'em on 'Cos I wanna 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 don't I have time to my toenails, toenails? I've been drinking my 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 extinction of the whale, sperm whale happily after just like Roy and Gail, Roy and Gail