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I was five and she was six |
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We rode on horses made of sticks |
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She wore black and I wore white |
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She would always win the fight |
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Bang bang, she shot me down |
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Bang bang, I hit the ground |
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Bang bang, that awful sound |
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Bang bang, my baby shot me down |
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Seasons came and changed the time |
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When we grew up, I called her mine |
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We would always laugh and say |
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Remember when we used to play? |
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Bang bang, she shot me down |
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Bang bang, I hit the ground |
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Bang bang, that awful sound |
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Bang bang, my baby shot me down |
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Music played and people sang |
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Just for me the church bells rang |
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Now she's gone and I don't know why |
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And till this day sometimes I cry |
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She didn't even say goodbye |
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She didn't take the time to lie |
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Bang bang, she shot me down |
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Bang bang, I hit the ground |
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Bang bang, that awful sound |
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Bang bang, my baby shot me down |
