She's not a girl who misses much Du du du du du du 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 double tempo, 3/4 time, " " equals one measure I need a fix 'cause I'm goin' down, down to the bits that I left up town I need a fix 'cause I'm goin' down. Mother Superior jump the gun, Mother Superior jump the gun. (3X) half tempo, still 3/4 time, lyrics in () are spoken, with "oo" etc in back Happiness is a warm gun Happiness is a warm gun, mama (When I hold you in my arms And I feel my finger on your trigger I know nobody can do me no harm, because) Happiness is a warm gun mama, etc, blah, blah (same chords, ) _______________________________________________________ Contribuição: Drumond([email protected])