Pink toenails, why don't I have time to paint toenails? I've got my foam curlers and my pony-tail My have time for their pink toenails
Come nightfall, you'll be waltzing through my When you hear me and I love the way you say "I'm your 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? got my pink foam curlers and my pony-tail My girlfriends have time for their pink
You think man don't care about perfume and powder and lipstick and lotion, lotion but when you slip Your slippers off and you rub him on the and he looks down Your leg, you're sure to see a grin at pink toenails
He says, "Honey, come on over here and give me something Well, let me put my touches on, put 'em on 'Cos I don't wanna cuddle, snuzzle, on my feet Till I painted every little toenail pink"
Oh, wrestle with me, you can up my hair You can treat me like a tomboy, I 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 we'll go to and ride the mono-rail, mono-rail
And if you're sweet, I'll be your nightingale, Until the extinction of the sperm whale, sperm Live after just like Roy and Gail, Roy and Gail