AC/DC - Gone Shootin' lyrics

Feel the pressure rise hear the whistle blow
Bought a ticket of her own accord
To, I don’t know
Packed her heart in a travellin' bag
And never said, " bye bye"
Something missin' in the neighborhood
Of her cryin' eyes

I stirred my coffee with the same spoon
Knew her favorite tune

Gone shootin' my baby 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'
Look out, woo
(Gone shootin') How am I gonna get her down?
(Gone shootin') Ow, look out, look out
Look out
(Gone shootin') I shouldn't get in her way
(Gone shootin') Ah, she sure is loaded
(Gone shootin') She's gone, gone, gone, gone
She's gone (Gone shootin')

I used to love her so