Текст песни BEATLES, THE - Happiness Is A Warm Gun
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Текст песни BEATLES, THE - Happiness Is A Warm Gun
(Lennon/McCartney)She's not a girl who misses muchDo do do do do do do do, oh yeahShe's well acquainted with the touch of the velvet handLike a lizard on a window paneThe man in the crowd with the multicoloured mirrors( )On his hobnail bootsLying with his eyes while his hands are busyWorking overtimeA soap impression of his wife which he ateAnd donated to the National TrustDownI need a fix cos I'm going downDown to the bits that I left uptownI need a fix cos I'm going downMother Superior jump the gunMother Superior jump the gunMother Superior jump the gunMother Superior jump the gunMother Superior jump the gunMother Superior jump the gunHappiness 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)