Nancy Sinatra - Bang bang my baby shot me down

I ^Dmwas five, and he was six We^Dm rode on horses made of sticks He^Gm wore black, and I wore white He^Gm would always win the fight

^DmBang bang. He shot me down ^DmBang bang. I hit the ground Bang b^Gmang. That awful sound Bang b^Aang. My baby sh^Dmot me down

^DmSeasons came, and changed the time ^DmWhen I grew up I called him mine ^GmHe would always laugh and say ^Gm"Remember when we used to play

^DmBang bang. I shot you down ^DmBang bang. You hit the ground ^GmBang bang. That awful sound Bang b^Aang. I used ^Dmto shoot you down"

^GmMusic played, and people sang ^DmJust for me the church bells rang

^DmNow he's gone, I don't know why ^DmAnd till this day sometimes I cry ^GmHe didn't even say "Goodbye" ^GmHe didn't take the time to lie

^DmBang bang. He shot me down ^DmBang bang. I hit the ground Bang bang^Gm. That awful sound Bang bang. ^AMy baby shot^Dm me down