Million Dollar Legs

It wasn't all singing but it wasn't all rain
She leapt on the bandwagon and danced across Broadway
Only she could compare Kelly with Fred Astaire
She danced circles round both, they ran hands through her hair

If smoke gets in your eyes, she'd say blink it away
Wraps her legs round your waist, you'll forgive anything
She was beautiful dynamite, silk womanhood
And if Cyd danced with you, you stayed danced with good

Tula Finklea, you're a slayer
Tula Finklea, ahh!
Tula Finklea, you're a slayer
Tula Finklea, deep in my heart

With her million dollar legs
She had million dollar legs

It's always Fair Weather when you're in Brigadoon
Meet Me in Saint Louis, Two Weeks in Another Town
But it's not always easy when your legs are worth gold
With Empire State Murders, Assassination in Rome

Silk Stockings, Black Tights, you're so Easy to Love
Richard Nixon adored you, his Republican dove
You were a Kissing Bandit, with a Renegade Mark
In Twilight of the Gods Hudson was Deep in your Heart



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Writer(s): Simon Jackson
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