Yebba - Boomerang

If I shoot him in the stomach
Then he's hurting on my dime
And if I shoot him in the head, then he's dead and he's livin' on my mind
My reflection in the mirror
Her perfection in his eyes
I'm a danger to myself
I run from twelve and take my rage across the county line
oh, oh oh

But I won't let this go
Not my tomorrow
Don't forget your pride, it's laying in her bed of sorrow

What you, what you done to me
I swear to you it's gonna come back like a boomerang
Woo-woo
Woo-woo
Woo, woo-woo

You knew my daddy didn't like you
From the moment you two met
He knew too well, you would drag me through Hell
And never come back for the baby we'd regret
Oh, oh, oh

But I won't let this go
Not my tomorrow
Don't forget your pride
It's laying in her bed of sorrow

What you, what you done to me
I swear to you it's gonna come back like a boomerang
Woo-woo
Woo-woo
Woo, woo-woo

What you done to me
I swear to you it's gonna come back like a boomerang
And knock you to your knees
I swear to you it's gonna come back like a boomerang
Woo-woo
Woo-woo
Woo, woo-woo

Written by:
Abbey Smith, Ilsey Juber, Tommy Brenneck

Publisher:
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