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Beatles (The) - Happiness is a Warm Gun
Название: Happiness is a Warm Gun
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Автор: The Beatles
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Транскрибировал: oconchus@yahoo.co.uk
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Темп: 70 BPM
Дорожки: 6
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Такты: 42
Файл: Beatles (The) - Happiness is a Warm Gun.gp3
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Исполнитель:
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Автор: The Beatles
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Транскрибировал: oconchus@yahoo.co.uk
Инструкции:
Примечания:
Темп: 70 BPM
Дорожки: 6
Инструменты:
Такты: 42
Текст
She's not a girl who misses muchDo-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 multi-coloured mirror's 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 (happiness) is a warm gun (bang bang, shoot shoot)
Happiness (happiness) is a warm gun, mama (bang bang, shoot shoot)
When I hold you in my arms (oh, yeah)
And I feel (oo) my finger on your trigger (oh, yeah)
I know (oo) nobody can do me no harm (oh, yeah)
Because (happiness) is a warm gun, mama (bang bang, shoot shoot)
Happiness (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 (happiness) is a warm gun (is a warm gun), mama?
(Yeah)
