She's not a girl who misses much Dodododo, Ohyeah! She's well - acquainted with the touch of the velvet hand Like a lizard on a window pane The man in the croud with the multicolored mirrors Oh his hobnail boots Living with his eyes while his hands are busy working overtime
which he ate And donated to the National Trust
I need a fix'cause I'm going down Down to the pits that I left uptown I need a fix'cause I'm going down
Mother Superior jumped the gun Mother Superior jumped the gun Mother Superior jumped the gun
Hapiness is a warm gun(bang bang , shot , shot ) Hapiness is a warm gun(bang ,bang, shot, shot )
When I hold you in my arms( oh, oh, yeah )
I know nobody can do me no harm( ooh, oh, yeah ) Because
Hapiness is a warm gun ,yes it is
Hapiness is a warm gun ,yes it is
Well , don't you know that hapiness is a wcrm gun mamma?