Bang Bang
I was firing when I was 6
I had my answers through sticks
You were black and i was white
You would always win the fight
Bang bang, you shot me down
Bang bang, I hit the ground
Bang bang, my baby shot me down
Jesus came and changed the type
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 I used to say
Now hes gone I dont know why
One of these days Ill tell him
Either to say goodbye
Bang bang, he shot me down
Bang bang, I hit the ground
Bang,bang, bang,bang
Bang bang, he shot me down
Bang bang, I hit the ground
Bang bang, that awful sound
Bang bang, my baby shot me down
Bang bang, he shot me down
Bang bang, I hit the ground
Bang bang, that awful sound
Bang bang, my baby shot me down