I was five and he was six
C+ Ab C+ Bb Ab
We rode on horses made of sticks
Db+ Bb Db+ C+ Bb
He wore black and I wore white
C+ Ab Db+ C+ Bb Ab
He would always win the fight
G F Ab C+ Eb+ F+
Bang bang, he shot me down
C+ C+ C+ C+ Db+ C+ C+
Bang bang, I hit the ground
C+ C+ C+ C+ C+ Db+ Db+ C+
Bang bang, that awful sound
Bb Bb Bb Bb C+ Bb Bb
Bang bang, my baby shot me down
Bb Bb Bb Bb C+ Bb Bb
Db+ C+
Seasons came and changed the time
C+ Db+ C+ C+ C+ C+
When I grew up, I called him mine
C+ Db+ C+ C+ C+ Bb
He would always laugh and say:
Bb C+ Bb Bb Bb Bb
“Remember when we used to play?”
Bb C+ Bb Ab G F
Bang bang, he shot me down
C+ C+ C+ C+ Db+ C+ C+
Bang bang, I hit the ground
C+ C+ C+ C+ C+ Db+ Db+ C+
Bang bang, that awful sound
Bb Bb Bb Bb C+ Bb Bb
Bang bang, my baby shot me down
Bb Bb Bb Bb C+ Bb Bb
Db+ C+
