Gone Shootin'

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