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BEATLES - Happiness Is A Warm Gun lyrics

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She's not a girl who misses much<br>Do do do do do do do do<br>She's well acquainted with the touch of the velvet<br>Hand<br>Like a lizard on a window pane.<br><br>The man in the crowd with the multicoloured mirrors<br>On his hobnail boots<br>Lying with his eyes while his hands are busy<br>Working overtime<br>A soap impression of his wife which he ate<br>And donated to the national trust.<br><br>I need a fix 'cause I'm going down<br>Town to the bits that I left uptown<br>I need a fix cause I'm going down<br>Mother superior jump the gun<br>Mother superior jump the gun<br>Mother superior jump the gun<br>Mother superior jump the gun.<br><br>Happiness is a warm gun<br>Happiness is a warm gun<br>When I hold you in my arms<br>And I feel my finger on your trigger<br>I know no one can do me no harm<br>Because happiness is a warm gun<br>-yes it is.

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