Shot Me Down

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, down, down Down, down, down, down, down Down, down, down, down, down Bang, wiz, zap, paw Bang, wiz, zap, paw 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, down, down Down, down, down, down, down Down, down, down, down, down Bang, wiz, zap, paw Bang, wiz, zap, paw Bang, bang He shot me down, bang, bang I hit the ground, bang, bang That awful sound, bang, bang My baby shot me down