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 ground   bang bang, that awful sound   bang bang, my baby shot me down.      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   until 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.      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.