Happiness is a Warm Gun

       Am7   Am6      Em9    Em
She's not a girl who misses much
Am7               Am6 Em9      Em
  Do do do do do do       oh, yeah

Dm
  She's well acquainted with the touch of the velvet hand
                           Am
Like a lizard on a window pane
     Dm
The man in the crowd with the multicoloured mirrors
        Am
On his hobnail boots
 Dm
Lying with his eyes while his hands are busy
             Am
Working overtime
Dm
  A soap impression of his wife which he ate
                              Am
And donated to the National Trust

Instrumental:
A7  C  Am

A7
I need a fix 'cause I'm going down
Down to the bits that I left up-town
C                       Am
I need a fix cause I'm going 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

C       Am          F          G7            C
  Happiness   is a warm gun
 (Happine-ess           bang, bang, shoot, shoot)
        Am          F          G7            C
  Happiness   is a warm gun,  mama
 (Happine-ess           bang, bang, shoot, shoot)

          Am       F        G7     C
  When I hold you     in my arms
        (Oooooooooooh,      o-oh  yeah!)
         Am      F        G7             C
  And I feel my finger on your trigger
        (Oooooooooooh,     o-o-o-o-o-oh yeah!)
      Am    F        G7              C
  I know nobody can do me no harm,      because
   (Oooooooooooh,          o-o-o-oh yeah!)

        Am        F          G7            C
            is a warm gun,  mama
 (Happiness           bang, bang, shoot, shoot)
        Am        F         G7
            is a warm gun, yes it is
 (Happiness           bang,      bang, shoot,
   Fm7
  Happiness is a warm, yes it is....
 shoot)

   C      Am  F        G7
  Gu-uuuu-un!               Well, don't you know that
   (Happiness   bang, bang,                 shoot,
   C           Am        F          G7
  Happiness        is a warm gun,  mama
 shoot) (Happiness            is a warm gun,

  C
 Yeeeeeah!)