I Was five and he was six we rode on horses made of sticks He will black and I will white He would always win the fight Bang bang that awful sound Bang bang my baby shot me Bang bang that awful sound Baby, baby Bang bang 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 Music played and people sang Just for me, the church bells rang Now he's gone, I don't know why And to this day sometimes I cry He didn't even say goodbye Didn't even take the time to lie My baby shut me down *
