E E|------------------------------| B|------------------------------| G|------------------------------| D|------------------------------| A|-------2-4-2----------2-4-2---| E|-0---4-------4--0---4-------4-|[Verse]E Slim lined, Sheikh facedE Angel of the lightE Riding like a cowboyE In the graveyard of the nightE New York WitchE In the dungeon of the dayE I'm trying to write my novelE But all you do is play [Chorus]A E Baby Boomerang, Baby BoomerangB Well, you never spite a personA E But you always bang the whole gangE [Verse]E Mince pie dog-eyeE Eagle on the windE I'm searching through this garbageE Just looking for a friendE Your uncle with an alligatorE Chained to his legE Dangles you your freedomE Then he offers you his bed [Chorus]A E Baby Boomerang, Baby BoomerangB Well, you never spite a personA E But you always bang the whole gangE Oh yeah... x2 [Interlude]E E E E A A E E B A E E [Verse]E It seems to me to dreamE Is something too wildE In Max's Kansas CityE You're belladonna childE Riding on the highwaysE On the gateways to the southE You're talking with your bootsE And you're walking with your mouth [Chorus]A E Baby Boomerang, Baby BoomerangB Well, you never spite a personA E But you always bang the whole gangA E Baby Boomerang, Baby BoomerangB Well, you never spite a personA E But you always bang the whole gang
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