Shirley Left a shout out On her way to the hospital. Contractions started a gun fired overhead and she ducked her head and prayed to God. I'll MAKE it right I'M gonnna fight Stormy neighborhood. I know I said I'd fight but I can't. And then Mr. Nice Guy guy swabbed forehead in the ambulance Jazz filled her head. Had no time to dance not now not right now As life was about to begin And for what?! And for what? Before the next line Shirley threw her head back with a long, throaty laugh And a certain guile. certain.