Lyrics The Girl From Ipanema - Peter Grant

The Girl From Ipanema

She cuts her hair
And calls his name
Wishin' everything could be the same
Like when she had him
I’ll give you fish
I’ll give you candy
I’ll give you everything I have in my hand
Walking out of Corvettes
Package in her hand
Motions to all the seabirds
Throws divinity on the sand
I’ll give you fish
I’ll give you candy
I’ll give you everything I have in my hand
Give me, give back my man
Give me, give back my man
Her head’s in a whirlpool
Spinnin' round and round
If she don’t get her man back
She’s gonna drown
I’ll give you fish, (Where's that motorboat?)
I’ll give you candy, (My man’s in the motorboat)
I’ll give you everything I have in my hand
(Her man’s in the motorboat, give her back her man.)
Give her, give back her man
Give her, give back her man
Give her, give back her man
Give her, give back her man