Beatles – Happiness Is A Warm Gun

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She´s not a girl who misses much        
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Du du du du du du Oh yeah

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She´s well acquainted with the touch 
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Of the velvet handlike a lizard on a window pane               
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The man in the crowd with
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The multicolored mirrors on his hobnail boots
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Lying with his eyes while his hands are busy 
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Working overtime a soap impression of his wife 
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Which he ate and donated to the national trust

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I need a fix ´cause I´m goin´ down, 
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Down to the bits that I left up town
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I need a fix ´cause I´m goin´ down.

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Mother Superior jump the gun,     
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Mother Superior jump the gun.
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Mother Superior jump the gun,     
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Mother Superior jump the gun.
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Mother Superior jump the gun,     
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Mother Superior jump the gun.

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Happiness is a warm gun      
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Happiness is a warm gun, mama
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When I hold you in my arms    
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And I feel my finger on your trigger  
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I know nobody can do me no harm, because

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Happiness is a warm gun mama