Marc Bolan - Baby Boomerang Lyrics
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Baby Boomerang
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What Are The Lyrics For Baby Boomerang By Marc Bolan?
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 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 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 Baby Boomerang Baby Boomerang You never spike a person But you always bang the whole gang Thank you ma'am |
Who Wrote Baby Boomerang By Marc Bolan?
Marc Bolan
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What's The Duration Of The Baby Boomerang By Marc Bolan?The duration of Baby Boomerang is 5:14 minutes and seconds. |
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