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 grown,
Bang, Bang! That awful sound,
Bang, Bang! My baby shot me down.
(My baby shot me down) x3
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.
(My baby shot me down) x3
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