I was five and he was six
We rode horses made of sticks
I wore black and he 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
We 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
Now he's gone, I don't know why
'Till this day sometimes I cry
He didn't even say goodbye
He didn't even 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
Down...
My baby shot me down