i was 5 and he was 6
we rode on horses made of sticks
He wore black and I wore white
he would always win the fight
chorus
bang bang, you shot me down.
bang bang, i hit the ground.
bang bang,that awful sound.
bang bang, my baby shot me....... down
seasons came and changed the time
and i grew up, i called him mine
you would always laugh and say
"rememeber 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
music played and people sang
just for me the church bells rang
hey...hey...hey...hey
now you gone i don't know why
till this day, sometimes i cry
you didn't even say goodbye
you didn't take the time to lie