AC/DC - Gone Shootin' Lyrics
Feel the pressure riseHear the whistle blowFound a ticket of her own accord [on her roller car][To | Yeah | That] I don't knowPacked her heart in a travelling bag [Fought so hard in a travelin' band]And never said bye byeSomethings missing in the neighbourhoodAll the cryin' eyesI stirred my coffee with the same spoon [a stupor caught me with the sin spoon]Do a favourite tune [to her favourite jewel]Gone shootin'My baby's gone shootin'Wrap yourself aroundLike a second skinPacked her favourite bag [packed|picked her favourite nag]But she could never winI took [your | a | her] number in another townShe took another pillShe was runnin' in overdriveUp until my overkill [a victim of overkill]She never made it past the bedroom doorWhat was she aiming for? [why I'd thought she'd even pour]Gone shootin'She's gone, gone gone goneGone shootin'My baby's gone shootin'Lil' childGone Shootin'I thought that she wouldn't even knowGone ShootinHey look out, look out, look out, look out!Gone shootinShe's shootin heroin!Gone shootinShe's shootin loadedShe's gone, she's gone, she's gone, she's goneGone shootinI'm gonna have to get a gunLook out, look outShe could have anyoneShe sure is loadedI used to love her so [like a rubber soul]
