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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, downâ¦
Bang, wizzz, zap, paw
Bang, wizzz, 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, downâ¦
Bang, wizzz, zap, paw
Bang, wizzz, 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
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