Fm I was five and he was six Fm7 We rode on horses made of sticks D# He wore black and I wore white Cm He would always win the fight Fm Bang bang, he shot me down Bang bang, I hit the ground D# Bang bang, that awful sound Cm Fm Bang bang, my baby shot me down. Fm D# Cm Fm Music played, and people sang D# Cm C Just for me, the church bells rang. Fm Bang bang, he shot me down Bang bang, I hit the ground D# Bang bang, that awful sound Cm Fm Bang bang, my baby shot me down. Fm D# Cm
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