Paolo Nutini

I was five and she was six
We rode horses made of sticks
And I wore black and she wore white
She would always win the fight
Bang bang, she shot me down
Bang bang, I hit the ground
Bang bang, that awful sound
Bang bang, my baby shot me down
Seasons came and changed the time
I grew up and called her mine
She would always laugh and say:
"Remember when we used to play?"
Bang bang, she shot me down
Bang bang, oh lord, I hit the ground
That awful sound
Bang bang, my baby shot me down, yeah!
Music played and people sang
And just for me the church bells rang
And now she's gone and I don't know why
Till this day sometimes I cry
I didn't even say goodbye,
I didn't even get the chance to lie
Bang bang, she shot me down
Bang bang, oh lord, I hit the ground
Oh, that awful sound
When my baby shot me down
Oh, I hit the ground
Bang bang, my baby shot me down oh
Yeah, yeah, oh