I was five and he was six we rode on horses made of sticks he wore black and he 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. 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.