The Beatles — Happiness Is A Warm Gun

[Verse 1: John Lennon] She's not a girl who misses much Do do do do do do, oh yeah 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 National Trust [Verse 2: John Lennon] I need a fix because I'm going down Down to the bits that I left uptown I need a fix because I'm going down Verse 3[: John Lennon with Paul McCartney] Mother Superior jumped the gun Mother Superior jumped the gun Mother Superior jumped the gun Mother Superior jumped the gun Mother Superior jumped the gun Mother Superior jumped the gun [Chorus] Happiness is a warm gun (bang, bang, shoot, shoot) Happiness is a warm gun, momma (bang, bang, shoot, shoot) [Verse 4] When I hold you in my arms (ooh, oh, yeah) And I feel my finger on your trigger (ooh, oh, yeah) I know nobody can do me no harm (ooh, oh, yeah) Because [Chorus] (Happiness) is a warm gun momma (bang, bang, shoot, shoot) Happiness is a warm gun, yes it is (bang, bang, shoot, shoot) Happiness is a warm, yes it is, gun (bang, bang, shoot, shoot) Well, don't you know that happiness is a warm gun momma? (Is a warm gun, yeah)