| You’re like my yellow boomerang
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| When you say you gonna have to leave
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| Then like my yellow boomerang
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| You come boomeranging back to me
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| On Monday night for no apparent reason
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| You said you were going out
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| Got to join the Navy or the Foreign Legion
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| To find out what life’s all about
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| Ah, it’s the same old story
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| But then again I can’t be too sure
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| And I’m so glad the next day when
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| I hear your tappin' and a-knocking on my door
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| You’re like my yellow boomerang
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| When you say you gonna have to leave
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| Then like my yellow boomerang
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| You come boomeranging back to me
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| On Friday night you had a revelation
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| You wanna go to Brazil
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| Stay a while at Rio for the celebrations
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| Depending on how you feel
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| Ah, it’s the same old story
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| But then again I can’t be too sure
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| And I’m so glad the next day when
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| I hear your tappin' and a-knocking on my door
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| You’re like my yellow boomerang
 | 
| When you say you gonna have to leave
 | 
| Then like my yellow boomerang
 | 
| You come boomeranging back to me
 | 
| You’re like my yellow boomerang
 | 
| When you say you gonna have to leave
 | 
| Then like my yellow boomerang
 | 
| You come boomeranging back to me
 | 
| You’re like my yellow boomerang
 | 
| When you say you gonna have to leave
 | 
| Then like my yellow boomerang
 | 
| You come boomeranging back to me
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| You’re like my yellow boomerang… |