F# A B F# F# A B F# F# A B F# F# A B F# Feel the pressure rise F# A B F# Hear the whistle blow F# A B F# Bought a ticket of her own accord F# A B F# To, I donβt know F# A B F# Packed her heart in a travellin' bag F# A B F# And never said, "bye-bye" F# A B F# Something missin' in the neighborhood F# A B F# Of her cryin' eyes C# B I stirred my coffee with the same spoon A Knew her favorite tune F# A B F# F# A B Gone shootin' F# F# A B F# My baby gone shootin' F# A B F# F# A B F# Wrapped herself around F# A B F# Like a second skin F# A B F# Backed her favorite nag F# A B F# But she could never win F# A B F# I took an offer in another town F# A B F# She took another pill F# A B She was runnin' in an overdrive F# F# A B F# A victim of overkill C# B She never made it past the bedroom door A What was she aiming for? F# A B Gone shootin' F# F# A B F# She's gone, gone, gone, gone F# A B F# F# A B F# F# A B Gone shootin' F# F# My baby gone shootin' A B F# Look out, woo F# A B F# (Gone shootin') How am I gonna get her down? F# (Gone shootin') A B F# Ow, look out, look out, look out F# A B F# (Gone shootin') I shouldn't get in her way F# A B F# (Gone shootin') Ah, she sure is loaded F# A B F# She's gone, gone, gone, gone, she's gone F# A A B E B F# (Gone shootin') I used to love her so | TransposeReset Font sizeReset Chords fingeringsA C# E F# B |