Bang Bang (my baby shot me down) No Capo Dm I was five, and he was six Dm We rode on horses made of sticks Gm He wore black, and I wore white Gm He would always win the fight Chorus:
Bang Bang (my baby shot me down) No Capo Dm I was five, and he was six Dm We rode on horses made of sticks Gm He wore black, and I wore white Gm He would always win the fight Chorus: