Gone Shootin' (Live)

Gone Shootin' (Live) - AC/DC (交流/直流)

Lyrics by：Ronald Belford Scott/Angus Mckinnon Young/Malcolm Mitchell Young

Composed by：Ronald Belford Scott/Angus Mckinnon Young/Malcolm Mitchell Young

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'

Gone shootin'

My baby's gone shootin'

She's gone shootin'

My little gone shootin'

Gone shootin'

Let us gone shooting

Gone shootin'

Let us gone shooting