Joe Anderson - Happiness Is A Warm Gun Lyrics

She's not a girl, who nurses much
Do do do do do do-Oh yeah
She's well acquainted with the touch of a velvet hand
like a lizard on a window pane

the man in the crowd with the multicolored mirrors and his hobnail boots
Lion 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 im going down
down to the pits that left uptown
i need a fix 'cause im 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 (bam bam shoot shoot)
Happiness is a warm gun, yes it is.(bam bam shoot shoot)
when i hold you in my arms(o yeah)
When i feel my finger on your trigger(o yeah)
don't ya know nobody can do me no harm
Oh Because happiness is a warm gun momma(bam bam shoot shoot)
Happinss is a warm gun-yes it is
Happiness is a warm, yes it is-GUN!

Well don't you kwow that happiness, is a warm gun momma?(yeah)