Bang Bang

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

Bang bang, my baby shot me down

Bang bang

Seasons came and changed the 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

Now he's gone, I don't know why

And to this day sometimes I cry" (I cry, I cry, I cry, I cry)

He didn't even say goodbye

Didn't even take the time to lie

My baby shot me down