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To: Lazarus_Long who wrote (50089)8/14/2006 4:08:40 PM
From: Alan Smithee  Respond to of 90947
 
Bang bang, you shot me down
Bang bang, I hit the ground
Bang bang, that awful sound
Bang bang, my baby shot me down

I was five and you were six
We rode on horses made of sticks
I wore black, you wore white
You would always win the fight

Bang bang, you 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, I called you mine
You would always laugh and say
Remember when we used to play

Bang bang, you shot me down
Bang bang, I hit the ground
Bang bang, that awful sound
Bang bang, my baby shot me down

Music played and people sang
Just for me the church bells rang
After echoes from a gun
We both vowed that we'd be one
Now you're gone I don't know why
Sometimes I cry
You didn't say goodbye
You didn't take the time to lie

Bang bang, you shot me down
Bang bang, I hit the ground
Bang bang, that awful sound
Bang bang, my baby shot me down



To: Lazarus_Long who wrote (50089)8/14/2006 6:16:49 PM
From: sandintoes  Read Replies (1) | Respond to of 90947
 
If I'm the Indian, do I get to open a Casino and collect the millions that go with it?

Your picture with you on a Merry go Round and your six shooter in your belt makes me laugh, along with the fake star on your chest..