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I
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was
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five,
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and
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he
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was
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six
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We
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rode
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on
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horses
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made
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of
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sticks
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He
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wore
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black
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and
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I
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wore
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white
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He
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would
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always
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win
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the
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fight
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Bang
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bang,
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he
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shot
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me
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down
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Bang
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bang,
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I
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hit
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the
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ground
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Bang
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bang,
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that
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awful
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sound
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Bang
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bang,
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my
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baby
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shot
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me
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down
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Seasons
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came
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and
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changed
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the
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time
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When
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I
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grew
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up
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I
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called
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him
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mine
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He
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would
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always
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laugh
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and
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say:
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"Remember
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when
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we
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used
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to
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play?"
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Bang
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bang,
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I
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shot
|
you
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down
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Bang
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bang,
|
you
|
hit
|
the
|
ground
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Bang
|
bang,
|
that
|
awful
|
sound
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Bang
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bang,
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I
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used
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to
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shoot
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you
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down"
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Music
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played,
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and
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people
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sang,
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Just
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for
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me
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the
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church
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bells
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rang
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Now
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he's
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gone,
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I
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don't
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know
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why
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And
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‘til
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this
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day
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sometimes
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I
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cry
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He
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didn't
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even
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say
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"Goodbye"
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He
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didn't
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take
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the
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time
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to
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lie
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Lyrics
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Bang
|
bang,
|
he
|
shot
|
me
|
down
|
Bang
|
bang,
|
I
|
hit
|
the
|
ground
|
Bang
|
bang,
|
that
|
awful
|
sound
|
Bang
|
bang,
|
my
|
baby
|
shot
|
me
|
down
|
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