Feel the pressure rise
Hear the whistle blow
Found a ticket of her own accord
To I don't know
Packed her heart in a travelling bag
And never said bye bye
Something's missing in the neighborhood
All the cryin' eyes
I stirred my coffee with the same spoon
To her favorite tune
Gone shootin'
My baby's 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 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'
Lil' girl
Gone Shootin'
I thought that she wouldn't even know
Gone Shootin
hey look out, look out, look out, look out!
Gone shootin
She's shootin heroin!
Gone shootin
She's shootin loaded
She's gone, gone, gone, gone, she's gone
Gone shootin
[yeah!]
Taken from AlbumSongAndLyrics.comI used to love her so.