They got me

They got me
Bow and arrowed me
Gun and bullet me
Knife in the heart me
They got me
Shot me down
To the ground
I fell
They got me
Pull my body out the way
Taking my baby
In the ground I lay
They got me
Chased me all around
Til I was found
All nice and round
They got me

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