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Happiness is warm gun - The Beatles

				                                                         
She"s not a girl who misses much 
                                 
Do do do do do do do do, oh yeah 
                                                        
She"s well acquainted with the touch of the velvet hand 
                               
Like a lizard on a window pane 
                                                    
The man in the crowd with the multicoloured mirrors 
                     
On his hobnail boots 
                                             
Lying with his eyes while his hands are busy 
                
Working overtime 
                                           
A soap impression of his wife which he ate 
                                  
And donated to the National Trust 
 

     
Down 
                                
I need a fix cos I"m going down 
                                    
Down to the bits that I left uptown 
                                
I need a fix cos I"m going down 
 

                             
Mother Superior jump the gun 
                             
Mother Superior jump the gun 
                              
Mother Superior jump the gun 
                             
Mother Superior jump the gun 
                             
Mother Superior jump the gun 
                             
Mother Superior jump the gun 
 

                                                             
Happiness is a warm gun (Happiness bang, bang, shoot, shoot) 
                                                                   
Happiness is a warm gun, mama (Happiness bang, bang, shoot, shoot) 
                                           
When I hold you in my arms (Oo-oo oh yeah) 
                                                     
And I feel my finger on your trigger (Oo-oo oh yeah) 
                                                
I know no one can do me no harm (Oo-oo oh yeah) 
                                                                           
Because happiness is a warm gun, mama (Happiness bang, bang, shoot, shoot) 
                                                                        
Happiness is a warm gun, yes it is (Happiness bang, bang, shoot, shoot) 
                                                                         
Happiness is a warm, yes it is, gun (Happiness bang, bang, shoot, shoot) 
                                                    
Well, don"t you know happiness is a warm gun, mama? 
                                
(Happiness is a warm gun, yeah) 
				                    

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highlight chords
				                                                         
She"s not a girl who misses much 
                                 
Do do do do do do do do, oh yeah 
                                                        
She"s well acquainted with the touch of the velvet hand 
                               
Like a lizard on a window pane 
                                                    
The man in the crowd with the multicoloured mirrors 
                     
On his hobnail boots 
                                             
Lying with his eyes while his hands are busy 
                
Working overtime 
                                           
A soap impression of his wife which he ate 
                                  
And donated to the National Trust 
 

     
Down 
                                
I need a fix cos I"m going down 
                                    
Down to the bits that I left uptown 
                                
I need a fix cos I"m going down 
 

                             
Mother Superior jump the gun 
                             
Mother Superior jump the gun 
                              
Mother Superior jump the gun 
                             
Mother Superior jump the gun 
                             
Mother Superior jump the gun 
                             
Mother Superior jump the gun 
 

                                                             
Happiness is a warm gun (Happiness bang, bang, shoot, shoot) 
                                                                   
Happiness is a warm gun, mama (Happiness bang, bang, shoot, shoot) 
                                           
When I hold you in my arms (Oo-oo oh yeah) 
                                                     
And I feel my finger on your trigger (Oo-oo oh yeah) 
                                                
I know no one can do me no harm (Oo-oo oh yeah) 
                                                                           
Because happiness is a warm gun, mama (Happiness bang, bang, shoot, shoot) 
                                                                        
Happiness is a warm gun, yes it is (Happiness bang, bang, shoot, shoot) 
                                                                         
Happiness is a warm, yes it is, gun (Happiness bang, bang, shoot, shoot) 
                                                    
Well, don"t you know happiness is a warm gun, mama? 
                                
(Happiness is a warm gun, yeah)