@floridafoodfun's Review of Petralunga - North Bay Village, Florida

I was five and he was six We rode on horses made of sticks He were black and I were white He would always win the fight Bang bang He shot me down Bang bang I hit the ground Bang bang That awful sound Bang bang My baby shot me Seasons came and changed the time when I grew up I called him mine He would always laugh and say remember when we used to play bang bang I shot you down Bang bang, you hit the ground Bang bang, that awful sound Bang bang, I used to