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 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 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 now he s gone i don t know why and til 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