McCartney Tag

Happiness is a warm gun by Lennon/McCartney She’s not a girl who misses much 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 Man in the crowd With the multicoloured mirrors On his hobnail boots Lying with his eyes While his hands are busy Working overtime The 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’ve left up town IRead More