Talented though she is as an actress - and certainly one of the cutest women to ever exist - it’s always been my contention that any use of Shirley MacLaine’s singing voice was an ill-advised one. And I say that as someone who has seen her perform live. I should really have a t-shirt bragging that I survived that. This song, for a movie I have surprisingly never seen that seems to have something to do with brassieres, actually breaks that rule. Probably because she isn’t really singing.