Tom: E
[Riff 1]
E
E|-----------------|
B|-----------------|
G|-----------------|
D|-----------------|
A|--------2h4p2p0--|
E|--0--4-----------|
[Riff 2]
A
E|-----------------|
B|-----------------|
G|-----------------|
D|--------2h4p2p0--|
A|--0--4-----------|
E|-----------------|
[Riff 3]
B
E|-----------------|
B|-----------------|
G|-----------------|
D|-----1--4h6p4p0--|
A|--2--------------|
E|-----------------|
[Intro] E
[Primeira Parte]
E
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
[Refrão]
A E
Baby boomerang, baby boomerang
B A E
Well you never spike a person but you always bang the whole gang!
[Segunda Parte]
E
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
[Refrão]
A E
Baby boomerang, baby boomerang
B A E
Well you never spike a person but you always bang the whole gang!
[Terceira Parte]
E
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
[Refrão]
A E
Baby boomerang, baby boomerang
B A E
Well you never spike a person but you always bang the whole gang!
A E
Baby boomerang, baby boomerang
B A E
Well you never spike a person but you always bang the whole gang!
E
Wow! Thank you ma'am!
[Final] E
