Happiness Is A Warm Gun

by The Beatles

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Guitar Pro Tab Summary

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Lyrics

She's not a girl who miss-es much. Do do do do do do, oh yeah. She's well ac-quain-ted with the touch of the vel-vet hand, like a liz-ard on a win-dow pane. The man in the crowd with the mul-ti-co-lored mir-ror on his hob-nail boots. Ly-ing with his eyes while his hands are bu-sy work-ing o-ver time. A soap im-pre-ssion of his wife wich he ate and do-na-ted to the Natio-nal Trust. Ah I need a fix 'cause I'm going down _ _. Down to the bits that I left up-town _. I need a fix 'cause I'm going down _ _. Mo-ther Su-per-ior jump the gun _ _. Mo-ther Su-per-ior jump the gun _ _ _. Mo-ther Su-per-ior jump the gun _ _. Mo-ther Su-per-ior jump the gun _ _ _. Hap-pi-ness is a warm gun. Hap-pi-ness _ _ is a warm gun, ma-ma. When I hold you in my arms and I feel my fin-ger on your trig-ger, I know no-bo-dy can do me no harm be-cause is a warm gun, ma-ma. Hap-pi-ness _ _ is a warm gun, yes it is _. Hap-pi-ness is a warm yes it _ is _ _ gun _ _. Well, don't you know that hap-pi-ess is a warm gun, ma-ma.

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