Single Lyrics

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 singleI 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 clueChorusIn 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 clueChorusI'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
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