Single Lyrics - Singles - Popsie

Where's my boy with the jumping joy? 

I always mingle but I'm still single 

Where's my boy with the jumping joy? 

My eyes they tingle but I'm still single 

I dye my hair and polish my nails, 

tan my skin, starve to stay tin 

I pump iron and run my laps, 

work my ass in aerobic class 

My friends say you're a kind of vain 

Your desperate manhunt drives you insane 

But what am I supposed to do? 

I don't have the faintest clue 

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In night care mask and Carmen curlers, 

I fall deep in a beauty sleep 

When I wake up I read my own bible 

Vouge, Elle and eat Dietorelle 

My friends say you're a kind of vain 

Your desperate manhunt drives you insane 

But what am I supposed to do? 

I don't have the faintest clue 

Chorus 

I'm in my own work of art, 

that's my pride and joy of heart 

It takes a lot of energy, 

to keep my dear vanity 

Chorus 

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