You'd never catch these acrylics digging in the dirt
My blush would get all over a blue-collared shirt
Less Pabst Blue Ribbon, more ribbon and curls
I look my best in a rose-colored dress, fifty shades of red
Let 'em turn their wrenches, I'll turn their heads
Why be one of the guys when you're one of the girls?
Can't help that God made me this pretty in pink
I've tried other colors
But I can't find another that'll do it for me
This man-made world gets sour without somethin' sweet
So let the boys be the boys with their trucks and their toys
I'm just too pretty in pink
Hair up to Heaven, heels to the sky
Umbrella in the drink, cherry in the pie
You can call me silly, honey, I don't mind
If less is more, I'd rather die
Can't help that God made me this pretty in pink
I've tried other colors
But I can't find another that'll do it for me
This man-made world gets sour without somethin' sweet
So let the boys be the boys with their trucks and their toys
I'm just too pretty in pink
Ooh, I'm just too pretty
I'm just too pretty, I'm just too pretty, baby
I'm just too pretty, I'm just too pretty
The truth is, really, I'm just too pretty in pink
This man-made world gets sour without somethin' sweet
So let the boys be the boys (too pretty)
With their trucks and their toys (too pretty)
Ah, let the boys be the boys
I'm just too pretty in pink