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 My baby shot him down
My baby shot him down
My baby shot him down
The horses came and changed the time And I grew up,
I called him mine
He would always laugh and say,
remember When we used to play 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
My baby shot him down My baby shot him down
My baby shot him 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
My baby shot me down
My baby shot me down
My baby shot him down
My baby shot him down My baby shot him down