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Stupid Cupid, you're a real mean guy, |
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I'd like to clip your wings so you can't fly, |
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I'm in love and it's a crying shame, |
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And I know that you're the one to blame. |
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Hey, hey, set me free. |
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Stupid Cupid, stop picking on me. |
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I can't do my homework and I can't think straight, |
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I meet him every morning 'bout half past eight, |
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I'm acting like a lovesick fool, |
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He's even got me carrying his books to school. |
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Hey, hey, set me free. |
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Stupid Cupid, stop picking on me. |
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You mixed me up for good |
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Right from the very start, |
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So go play Robin Hood |
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With somebody else's heart. |
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You got me jumping like a crazy clown, |
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And I don't feature what you're putting down, |
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Well since I kissed the loving lips of wine, |
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The thing that bothers me is that I like it fine. |
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Hey, hey, set me free. |
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Stupid Cupid, stop picking on me. |
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Instrumental |
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You messed me up for good |
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Right from the very start, |
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So go play Robin Hood |
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With somebody else's heart. |
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You got me jumping like a crazy clown, |
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And I don't feature what you're putting down, |
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Well since I kissed those loving lips of wine, |
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The thing that bothers me is that I like it fine. |
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Hey, hey, set me free. |
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Stupid Cupid, stop picking on me... |
