The Beatlesගේ Happiness Is A Warm Gun ගීතයට ගිටාර් කෝඩ්ස් | VChords

[Intro]
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      Am7       Am6       Emadd9   Em
She's not a girl   who misses much.
Am7                  Am6 Emadd9        Em
   Do do do do do do,          oh yeah.

[Part 1]
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Dm                                                                            Am
  She's well acquainted with the touch of the velvet hand, like a lizard on a 
window pane.
    Dm                                                    Am
The man in the crowd with the multicolored mirrors on his hobnail boots.
Dm                                                   Am
Lying with his eyes while his hands are busy working over time.
Dm                                                             Am
  A soap impression of his wife wich he ate and donated to the National Trust.

[Part 2]
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A7 C Am
       Ah
A7
I need a fix 'cause I'm going down.
Down to the bits that I left uptown.
C                       Am
I need a fix 'cause I'm going down.

[Part 3]
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A7              C
Mother Superior jump the gun.
A7              G
Mother Superior jump the gun.
A7              C
Mother Superior jump the gun.
A7              G
Mother Superior jump the gun.
A7              C
Mother Superior jump the gun.
A7              G
Mother Superior jump the gun.

[Part 4]
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C     Am        F        G
 Happiness is a warm gun.
C     Am        F           G
 Happiness is a warm gun, mama.
C      Am        F     G    C      Am      F        G
 When I  hold you in my arms and I feel my finger on your trigger,
C  Am     F              G       C      Am
 I know nobody can do me no harm because
     F           G
is a warm gun, mama.
C         Am     F             G
 Happiness  is a warm gun, yes it is.
Fm                                C Am
Happiness is a warm yes it is gun.

[Outro]
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F G                             C     Am         F       G  C
   Well, don't you know that happiness  is a warm gun, mama.