Pink toenails
Why don't I have time to paint pink toenails?
I've got my
pink foam curlers in my ponytail
And my girlfriends have time for their pink
toenails
Come nightfall
You'll be waltzin' thru my door when you hear me
call
And I love the way you say I'm your baby doll
When you find me
sittin' there in my pink toenails
I've got my Walkman and my Cosmo and my
ticket to ride
All I need's my box of chocolates and you here by my
side
Whoa pink toenails
Why don't I have time to paint pink
toenails?
I've got my pink foam curlers in my ponytail
And my girlfriends
have time for their pink toenails
You think your man don't care about
perfume and powder
Polish and lipstick and lotion
But when you slip your
slippers off and you rub him on the chin
When he looks down your leg you're
sure to see him grin
At your pink toenails
He says "honey come on over
here and give me somethin' sweet"
Well, let me put my finishin' touches
on
'Cause I don't want to cuddle, snuggle, rub him on the feet
'Til I have
painted every little toenail pink
Ooo wrestle with me, you can mess up my
hair
You can treat me like a tomboy, I love it I swear
Oh toenails why
don't I have time to paint my toenails?
I've been drinkin' my whiskey
from a holy grail
We'll go to Disneyland and ride the monorail
And if
you're sweet I'll be your nightingale
Until the extinction of the sperm
whale
We'll live happily ever after just like Roy 'n Dale