I was five and he was six

we rode on horses made of sticks

he wore black and I wore white

he would always win the fight

bang bang, he shot me down

bang bang, I hit the ground

bang bang, that awful sound

bang bang, my baby shot me down.

down down d-down......

Bang bang, I shot you down

bang bang, you hit the ground

bang bang, that awful sound

bang bang, I used to shoot you down.

Now he's gone I don't know why

until this day sometimes I cry

he didn't even say goodbye

he didn't take the time to lie

bang bang, he shot me down

bang bang, I hit the ground

bang bang, that awful sound

bang bang, my baby shot me down.

Bang bang, I shot you down

bang bang, you hit the ground

bang bang, that awful sound

bang bang, I used to shoot you down