[Verse]

A wooden curve flies through the air

A secret tool with a hunter's flair

Through time and space it found its way

A story carved from yesterday

[Verse 2]

Not just the outback held its call

Egyptian sands Navajo halls

Practice throws that kissed the breeze

Not every turn was meant to please

[Chorus]

Boomerang tales from lands afar

Carried by hands under sun and stars

A hunter's art a warrior's dream

In history's arc it reigns supreme

[Verse 3]

The trenches roared with war's demand

But not with curves in soldiers' hands

Grenades and steel replaced the throw

Yet legends whispered long ago

[Bridge]

Singleton holds the stories tight

A museum's glow a guiding light

Where echoes linger and memories cling

Of a weapon's flight on ancient wings

[Chorus]

Boomerang tales from lands afar

Carried by hands under sun and stars

A hunter's art a warrior's dream

In history's arc it reigns supreme