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Bang Bang… My Baby Shot Me Down
Nancy Sinatra


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 some times 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.