Gone Shootin' Lyrics - Powerage - Ac/dc

Feel the pressure rise 

Hear the whistle blow 

Bought a ticket of her own accord 

To I dunno 

Packed your heart in a travellin' bag 

And never said bye bye 

Something missing in the neighbourhood 

Of her cryin' eyes 

I stirred my coffee with the same spoon 

Knew her favourite tune 

Gone shootin' 

My baby's gone shootin' 

Wrap herself around 

Like a second skin 

Backed her favourite nag 

But she could never win 

I took an offer in another town 

She took another pill 

She was runnin' in 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' 

Gone shooting, how am I gonna get her down 

Gone shooting, look out, look out, look out 

Gone shooting, she can hurt someone 

Gone shooting, yeah she sure is loaded 

Gone shooting, she's gone gone gone gone, she's gone 

Gone shooting