The Girl From Ipanema - Peter Grant

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