Gone Shootin' - AC/DC
Feel the pressure rise
Hear the whistle blow
Bought a ticket of her own accord
To I don't know
Packed your heart in a travellin' bag
And never said bye bye
Something missing in the neighborhood
Of her cryin' eyes
I stirred my coffee with the same spoon
Knew her favorite tune
Gone shootin'
My baby's gone shootin'
Wrapped herself around
Like a second skin
Backed her favorite nag
But she could never win
I took an offer in another town
She took another pill
She was runnin' in an overdrive
A victim of overkill
She never made it past the bedroom door
What was she aiming for
Gone shootin'
She's gone
Gone gone gone
Gone shootin'
My baby's gone shootin'
She gone shootin'
She gone shootin'
My baby gone shootin'
She gone gone gone gone
She gone shootin'
Gone gone
Gone shootin'
She gone shootin'
My baby gone shootin'
She gone shootin'
My baby gone
