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 soundv Bang Bang, My baby shot me down
Seasons came and change their time When I grew up I called him mine
He would always laugh and say "Remember when we used to play"
Music played and people sang Just for me the church bells rang Am
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
