The Ballad Of Me And Shirley Maclaine

Shirley Maclaine
and me, were lost in the rain.
Oh yes we was.
Snuggling in
cause we were soaked to the skin
I guess because
it was December in. May
we had to sleep on the hay
and as we counted the stars…
She really turned me around
turned me around
turned me around.
She really turned me around
turned me around
turned me around.
Shirley Maclaine
believes we all live again.
Oh yes she does.
Til then we’ll meet on the street
we’ll laugh and talk of the time
when we were lost in the rain.
And Shirley turned me around
turned me around
turned me around.
She really turned me around
turned me around
turned me around.