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Happiness Is A Warm Gun
The Beatles
Am Em Am Em
She's not a girl who misses much Du du du du du du, oh yeah
Dm Am
She's well acquainted with the touch of the velvet hand like a lizard on a window pane
Dm Am
The man in the crowd with the multicolored mirrors on his hobnail boots
Dm Am
Lying with his eyes while his hands are busy working overtime
Dm Am
A soap impression of his wife which he ate and donated to the national trust
A7 C Am
A7
I need a fix 'cause I'm goin' down, down to the bits that I left up town
C Am
I need a fix 'cause I'm goin' down
A7 C A7 G7
Mother Superior jump the gun, Mother Superior jump the gun (x3)
C Am F G7 C Am F G7
Happiness is a warm gun Happiness is a warm gun, mama
Cmaj7 Am7 F G7 C Am7 F G7
When I hold you in my arms And I feel my finger on your trigger
C Am7 F G7
I know nobody can do me no harm, because
C Am F G7 C Am F G7
Happiness is a warm gun Happiness is a warm gun, mama (x2)
