Bài hát Bang Bang (My Baby Shot Me Down) - Arnold T. , NancySinatra. I was five and he was six . We rode on horses made of sticks . He wore black and I wore white . He would always win the fight
You keep saying, you got something for me. Something you call love but confess. You've been messin' where you shouldn't have been messin'. And now someone else is getting all your best These boots
You only live twice or so it seems. One life for yourself and one for your dreams You drift through the years and life seems tame. Till one dream appears and love is its name And love is a stranger
Dont talk to strangers on the bus. You know that could be dangerous. Dont walk on stick or stones. Dont answer ringing phones You know I got to worry. Till you bring your groovy self on home to me