Gone Shootin

<br>Feel the pressure rise<br><br>Hear the whistle blow<br><br>Found a ticket of her own accord [on her roller car]<br><br>[to | yeah | that] I dont know<br><br>Packed her heart in a travelling bag [fought so hard in a travelin band]<br><br>And never said bye bye<br><br>Somethings missing in the neighbourhood<br><br>All the cryin eyes<br><br>I stirred my coffee with the same spoon [a stupor caught me with the sin spoon]<br><br>Do a favourite tune [to her favourite jewel]<br><br><br><br>Gone shootin<br><br>My babys gone shootin<br><br><br><br>Wrap yourself around<br><br>Like a second skin<br><br>Packed her favourite bag [packed|picked her favourite nag]<br><br>But she could never win<br><br>I took [your | a | her] number in another town<br><br>She took another pill<br><br>She was runnin in overdrive<br><br>Up until my overkill [a victim of overkill]<br><br>She never made it past the bedroom door<br><br>What was she aiming for? [why Id thought shed even pour]<br><br><br><br>Gone shootin<br><br>Shes gone, gone gone gone<br><br><br><br>Gone shootin<br><br>My babys gone shootin<br><br>Lil child<br><br>Gone shootin<br><br>I thought that she wouldnt even know<br><br>Gone shootin<br><br>Hey look out, look out, look out, look out!<br><br>Gone shootin<br><br>Shes shootin heroin!<br><br><br><br>Gone shootin<br><br>Shes shootin loaded<br><br>Shes gone, shes gone, shes gone, shes gone<br><br>Gone shootin<br><br><br><br>Im gonna have to get a gun<br><br>Look out, look out<br><br>She could have anyone<br><br>She sure is loaded<br><br><br><br>I used to love her so [like a rubber soul]