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Intro: E5 x8 E5 Slim lined sheik faced Angel of the night Riding like a cowboy In the graveyard of the night New York witch in the dungeon Of the day I'm trying to write my novel But all you do is play A5 E5 Boomerang, ooh baby, boomerang B5 A5 E5 well you never slight a person but you always bang the whole gang E5 Oh yeah... E5 Mince pie dog-eye Eagle on the wind I'm searching through this garbage Looking for a friend Your uncle with an alligator Chained to his leg Dangles you your freedom Then he offers you his bed A5 E5 Baby Boomerang, ooh baby, boomerang B5 A5 E5 well you never slight a person but you always bang the whole gang E5 Oh yeah... It seems to me to dream Is something too wild In Max's Kansas City You a belladonna child Riding on the highways On the gateways to the south You're talking with your boots And you're walking with your mouth A5 E5 Baby Boomerang, ooh baby, boomerang B5 A5 E5 well you never slight a person but you always bang the whole gang E5 Oh yeah...
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