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Returning Boomerang ( lyrics )

Returning Boomerang

Your my woman and I’m your man
Ain’t love great, ain’t love grand
You still can spin  me bad
Because you’re my yen and I’m your yang
You play me like a boomerang

A small flick of your wrist
Sends me like no one can
Fly high towards heaven
Or the door ‘t’ll I’m forgiven
But unlike a runaway kite
Return  to your hand
Climb with you  new heights
Because you’re my yen and  I’m your yang
I am your returning boomerang

A small flick of your wrist
Sends me like no one can

Verse 1
Take the burning  heat  on a  hot August day
I cool down in a pool  swim, splash and play
You will sit next to the trunk of a big tree
Read a book , cool in its umbrella shade
I gulp a beer you sip pink lemonade

Tomorrow is another day

Your my woman and I’m your man
Ain’t love great, ain’t love grand
You still can spin me bad
Because you’re my yen and I’m your yang
You play me  like a  boomerang

A small flick of your wrist
sends me like no one can

Verse 2
Take the frost on a freezing December day
You lay down near a hot roaring fire
Cozy feel the furnace heat like coal stoked flames
I throw snowballs roll in the snow and play
Down a slope on skies or a rope pulled sleigh

Tomorrow is another day

Your my woman and I’m your man
Ain’t love great, ain’t love grand
You still can spin me bad
Because you’re my yen and I’m your yang
You play me  like a  boomerang

A small flick of your wrist
Sends me like no one can
High towards heaven
or the door t’ll I’m forgiven
But unlike a runaway kite
Return  to your hand
Climb with you to new heights
Because your  my yen and I’m your yang
I am your returning boomerang
Returning boomerang

Copyright © Terry R. Beardslee, 2015. All rights reserved

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