Happiness is a warm gunBeatles

Am9       Am6    Em
She´s not a girl who misses much
Am                 Em
Du du du du du du Oh yeah
Dm
She´s well acquainted with the touch
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Of the velvet handlike a lizard on a window pane
Dm
The man in the crowd with
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The multicolored mirrors on his hobnail boots
Dm
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
A7 C Am
A7
I need a fix ´cause I´m goin´ down,
A7
Down to the bits that I left up town
C
I need a fix ´cause I´m goin´ down.
A7              C
Mother Superior jump the gun,
A7              G7
Mother Superior jump the gun.
A7              C
Mother Superior jump the gun,
A7              G7
Mother Superior jump the gun.
A7              C
Mother Superior jump the gun,
A7              G7
Mother Superior jump the gun.
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Happiness is a warm gun
C     Am        F         G7
Happiness is a warm gun, mama
Cm      Am7     F       G7
When I hold you in my arms
C      Am7     F              G7   C
And I feel my finger on your trigger
Am7    F              G7
I know nobody can do me no harm, because
A7              C
Happiness is a warm gun mama