xBaby Boomerang – Marc Bolan and T.Rex
Standard tuning
This is basically a blues riff in E (I think)
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
A E
Baby Boomerang, Baby Boomerang
B
Well, you never spite a person
A E
But you always bang the whole gang
E
Mince pie dog-eye
Eagle on the wind
I'm searching through this garbage
Just looking for a friend
Your uncle with an alligator
Chained to his leg
Dangles you your freedom
Then he offers you his bed
A E
Baby Boomerang, Baby Boomerang
B
Well, you never spite a person
A E
But you always bang the whole gang
E
It seems to me to dream
Is something too wild
In Max's Kansas City
You're belladonna child
Hiding on the highways
On the gateways to the south
You're talking with your boots
And you're walking with your mouth
A E
Baby Boomerang, Baby Boomerang
B
Well, you never spite a person
A E
But you always bang the whole gang
