MonophonicsBang 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, she shot you 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, she shot you down
bang bang, I hit the ground
bang bang, that awful sound
bang bang, my baby shot me down.
oh my baby
she shot me down
now she's gone, I don't know why
I didn't even say goodbye
oh sometimes I see him crying
didn't have the time to lie.
bang bang, she shot you down
bang bang, I hit the ground
bang bang, that awful sound
bang bang, my baby shot me down
oh she shot me down
bang bang
oh I hit the ground
bang bang
bang bang