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Lyrics:
He was five and I was six We rode on horses made of sticks And he wore black and I wore white And 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 times When I grew up, I called him mine And he would laugh and he would 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 doorbell rang
And now he's gone, I don't know why And till 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
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