I think that everyone that knows me here on Wattpad knows who my favorite band is. If you didn't, now you do. I decided to make a book off all the songs I know. So this book just has the lyrics of all the Beatles songs that I know. Hope you enjoy. A...
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 windowpane 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 because I'm going down Down to the bits that I left uptown I need a fix because I'm going down
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
Happiness is a warm gun (bang, bang, shoot, shoot) Happiness is a warm gun, momma (bang, bang, shoot, shoot)
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
(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)
Album: The White Album Year: 1968
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