Luyện nghe bài hát Gone Shotin'

Feel the rise
Hear the whistle
a ticket of her own accord to I dunno
Packed your in a travellin' bag
And never bye bye
Something in the neighbourhood
Of her eyes
I stirred my with the same spoon
her favourite tune

Gone
My gone shootin'

Wrap herself
Like a second
Backed her favourite nag but she could win
I took an in another town
She another pill
She was runnin' in overdrive, a victim of
She never it past the bedroom door
What was she for

shootin'
She's gone, gone gone
shootin'
My baby's shootin'
Gone shooting, how am I get her down
Gone shooting, out, look out, look out
Gone shooting, she can hurt
Gone shooting, she sure is loaded
Gone shooting, gone gone gone gone,
she's
shooting