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
(Live again, live again, live again)
Oh yes, she does
'Til then, we'll meet on the streets
And 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