Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Happiness Is A Warm Gun, artist - The Beatles.
Date of issue: 21.11.1968
Song language: English
Happiness Is A Warm Gun |
She's not a girl who misses much |
She's well acquainted with the touch of the velvet hand |
Like a lizard on a window pane. |
The man in the crowd with the multicoloured mirrors |
On his hobnail boots |
Lying with his eyes while his hands are busy |
Working overtime |
A soap impression of his wife which he ate |
And donated to the Nation Trust. |
I need a fix 'cause I'm going down |
Down to the bits that I left uptown |
I need a fix cause I'm going down |
Mother Superior jump the gun |
Mother Superior jump the gun |
Mother Superior jump the gun |
Mother Superior jump the gun |
Mother Superior jump the gun |
Mother Superior jump the gun |
Mother Superior jump the gun |
Mother Superior jump the gun. |
Happiness is a warm gun |
Happiness is a warm gun |
When I hold you in my arms |
And I feel my finger on your trigger |
I know nobody can do me no harm |
Because happiness is a warm gun |
-Yes it is. |