Текст песни Gone Shootin' - AC/DC
                                                Feel 
                                                the 
                                                pressure 
                                                rise
 
                                    
                                
                                                Hear 
                                                the 
                                                whistle 
                                                blow
 
                                    
                                
                                                Found 
                                                    a 
                                                ticket 
                                                of 
                                                her 
                                                own 
                                                accord 
                                                [on 
                                                her 
                                                roller 
                                                car]
 
                                    
                                
                                                [To 
|                                                Yeah 
|                                                That] 
                                                    I 
                                                don't 
                                                know
 
                                    
                                
                                                Packed 
                                                her 
                                                heart 
                                                in 
                                                    a 
                                                travelling 
                                                bag 
                                                [Fought 
                                                so 
                                                hard 
                                                in 
                                                    a 
                                                travelin' 
                                                band]
 
                                    
                                
                                                And 
                                                never 
                                                said 
                                                bye 
                                                bye
 
                                    
                                
                                                Somethings 
                                                missing 
                                                in 
                                                the 
                                                neighbourhood
 
                                    
                                
                                                All 
                                                the 
                                                cryin' 
                                                eyes
 
                                    
                                
                                                    I 
                                                stirred 
                                                my 
                                                coffee 
                                                with 
                                                the 
                                                same 
                                                spoon 
                                                [a 
                                                stupor 
                                                caught 
                                                me 
                                                with 
                                                the 
                                                sin 
                                                spoon]
 
                                    
                                
                                                Do 
                                                    a 
                                                favourite 
                                                tune 
                                                [to 
                                                her 
                                                favourite 
                                                jewel]
 
                                    
                                
                                                Gone 
                                                shootin'
 
                                    
                                
                                                My 
                                                baby's 
                                                gone 
                                                shootin'
 
                                    
                                
                                                Wrap 
                                                yourself 
                                                around
 
                                    
                                
                                                Like 
                                                    a 
                                                second 
                                                skin
 
                                    
                                
                                                Packed 
                                                her 
                                                favourite 
                                                bag 
                                                [packed|picked 
                                                her 
                                                favourite 
                                                nag]
 
                                    
                                
                                                But 
                                                she 
                                                could 
                                                never 
                                                win
 
                                    
                                
                                                    I 
                                                took 
                                                [your 
|                                                    a 
|                                                her] 
                                                number 
                                                in 
                                                another 
                                                town
 
                                    
                                
                                                She 
                                                took 
                                                another 
                                                pill
 
                                    
                                
                                                She 
                                                was 
                                                runnin' 
                                                in 
                                                overdrive
 
                                    
                                
                                                Up 
                                                until 
                                                my 
                                                overkill 
                                                [a 
                                                victim 
                                                of 
                                                overkill]
 
                                    
                                
                                                She 
                                                never 
                                                made 
                                                it 
                                                past 
                                                the 
                                                bedroom 
                                                door
 
                                    
                                
                                                What 
                                                was 
                                                she 
                                                aiming 
                                                for? 
                                                [why 
                                                I'd 
                                                thought 
                                                she'd 
                                                even 
                                                pour]
 
                                    
                                
                                                Gone 
                                                shootin'
 
                                    
                                
                                                She's 
                                                gone, 
                                                gone 
                                                gone 
                                                gone
 
                                    
                                
                                                Gone 
                                                shootin'
 
                                    
                                
                                                My 
                                                baby's 
                                                gone 
                                                shootin'
 
                                    
                                
                                                Lil' 
                                                child
 
                                    
                                
                                                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, 
                                                she's 
                                                gone, 
                                                she's 
                                                gone, 
                                                she's 
                                                gone
 
                                    
                                
                                                Gone 
                                                shootin
 
                                    
                                
                                                I'm 
                                                gonna 
                                                have 
                                                to 
                                                get 
                                                    a 
                                                gun
 
                                    
                                
                                                Look 
                                                out, 
                                                look 
                                                out
 
                                    
                                
                                                She 
                                                could 
                                                have 
                                                anyone
 
                                    
                                
                                                She 
                                                sure 
                                                is 
                                                loaded
 
                                    
                                
                                                    I 
                                                used 
                                                to 
                                                love 
                                                her 
                                                so 
                                                [like 
                                                    a 
                                                rubber 
                                                soul]
 
                                    
                                 
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