T-Bone Wolk - Happiness Is a Warm Gun Lyrics
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Happiness Is a Warm Gun
Happiness Is a Warm Gun Lyrics |
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What Are The Lyrics For Happiness Is a Warm Gun By T-Bone Wolk?
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 Multicolored 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 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 Happiness is a warm gun (Bang bang, shoot shoot) Happiness is a warm gun mama (Bang bang, shoot shoot) When I hold you in my arms (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 happiness is a warm gun mama (Bang bang, shoot shoot) Happiness is a warm gun, yes it is (Bang bang, shoot shoot) Happiness is a warm, yes it is, gun (Happiness, bang bang, shoot shoot) Well, don't you know that happiness is a warm gun mama (Happiness is a warm gun yeah) |
Who Wrote Happiness Is a Warm Gun By T-Bone Wolk?
John Lennon, Paul Mccartney
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What's The Duration Of The Happiness Is a Warm Gun By T-Bone Wolk?The duration of Happiness Is a Warm Gun is 3:10 minutes and seconds. |
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