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.