Happiness Is A Warm Gun
performed by Joe Anderson

What would you do if I sang outta tune? Would you stand up and walk out on me? Lend me your ears and i'll sing you a song And i'll try not to sing outta key O, I get by with a little help from ym friends He gets high with a little help from his friends O, I'm gonna try with a little help from my friends What do I do when my love is away Does it worry you to be alone How do I feel by the end of the day Are you sad because your on your own I get by with a little help from my friends Yea, I get high with a little help from my friends O, I'm gonna try with a little help from my friends Do you need anybody? I need somebody to love Could it be anybody? I want someobdy to love Would you believe in a love at first sight Yeah I'm certain that it happens all the time What do you see when you turn out the lights? I can't tell ya but I know its mine O, I get by with a little help from my friends Mmm, I get high with a little help from my friends O, I'm gonn atry with a little help from my friends Do you need anybody? I need someone to love Could it be anybody Oooh, Oooh! By with a little help from my friends High with a little help from my friends Try with a little help from my friends By with a little help from my friends get by with a little help from my friends with a little help from my.. Friends.....

I want you I want you so bad I want you I want you so bad, It's driving me mad It's driving me mad I want you I want you so bad I want you I want you so bad, It's driving me mad It's driving me mad She's so heavy She's so heavy (heavy, heavy, heavy) want you I want you so bad I want you I want you so bad, It's driving me mad It's driving me--oh

Dear Prudence, won't you come out to play? Dear Prudence, greet the brand new day.. The sun is up, the sky is blue It's beautiful, and so are you Dear Prudence, won't you come out to play? Dear Prudence, open up your eyes Dear Prudence, see the sunny skies The wind is low The birds all sing That you are part of everything Dear Prudence, won't you open up your eyes Look around, round, round, round, round (x4) Look around.... Dear Prudence, greet the brand new day... The sun is up, the sky is blue Its beautiful, and so are you Dear Prudence, won't you come out to play Look around, round, round, round, round (x8) Look around......

Ah, because the world is round, it turns me on Because the world is round, ah Because the wind is high, it blows my mind Because the wind is high, ah Love is old, love is new Love is all, love is you Because the sky is blue, it makes me cry Because the sky is blue, ah, ah, ah, ah

Let me take you down, 'cause I'm going to Strawberry Fields. Nothing is real and nothing to get hung about. Strawberry Fields forever. Living is easy with eyes closed, misunderstanding all you see. It's getting hard to be someone but it all works out. It doesn't matter much to me. Let me take you down, 'cause I'm going to Strawberry Fields. Nothing is real and nothing to get hung about. Strawberry Fields forever. Always no sometimes think it's me, but you know I know when it's a dream. I think I know I mean "Yes," but it's all wrong. That is I think I disagree. Let me take you down, 'cause I'm going to Strawberry Fields. Nothing is real and nothing to get hung about. Strawberry Fields forever. Strawberry Fields forever. Strawberry Fields forever.

She's not a girl who misses much. Do 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 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. 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. Happiness is a warm gun (bang, bang, shoot shoot) Happiness is a warm gun 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. Yes it is.

She's not a girl who misses much Do 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 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 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 is a warm gun (Bang Bang Shoot Shoot) Happiness is a warm gun, momma (Bang Bang Shoot Shoot) When I hold you in my arms (Ooooooooohhh, oh yeah!) And when I feel my finger on your trigger I know nobody can do me no harm Because happiness is a warm gun, momma (Bang Bang Shoot Shoot) Happiness is a warm gun (Bang Bang Shoot Shoot) -Yes it is, it's a warm gun! (Bang Bang Shoot Shoot) Happiness is a warm, yes it is... GUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUN! (Bang Bang Shoot Shoot) Well don't ya know that happiness is a warm gun, momma? (Bang Bang Shoot Shoot) Yeeeaahhh!

She's not a girl who misses much. Do 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 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. 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. Happiness is a warm gun (bang, bang, shoot shoot) Happiness is a warm gun 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. Yes it is.

She's not a girl who misses much. Do 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 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. 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. Happiness is a warm gun (bang, bang, shoot shoot) Happiness is a warm gun 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. Yes it is.