bang 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, 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
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
music played and people sang
just for me the church bells rang
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 - Nancy Sinatra, 'Bang Bang'.