| There’s a boy a little boy
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| Shooting arrows in the blue
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| And he’s aiming them at someone
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| But the question is at who
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| Is it me or is it you
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| It’s hard to tell until you’re hit
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| But you know it when they hit you
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| Cause they hurt a little bit
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| Here they come pouring out of the blue
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| Little arrows for me and for you
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| You’re fall in in love again
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| Falling in love again
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| Little arrows in your clothing
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| Little arrows in your hair
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| When you’re in love you’ll find
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| Those little arrows everywhere
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| Little arrows that will hit you once
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| And hit you once again
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| Little arrows that hit everybody
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| Every now and then
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| Oh oh oh the pain
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| Some folks run and others hide
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| But there is nothing they can do
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| And some folks put on armor
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| But the arrows go straight through
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| So you see there’s no escape
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| So why not face it and admit
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| That you love those little arrows
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| When they hurt a little bit
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| Here they come pouring out of the blue
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| Little arrows for me and for you
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| You’re fall in love again
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| Falling in love again
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| Little arrows in your clothing
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| Little arrows in your hair
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| When you’re in love you’ll find
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| Those little arrows everywhere
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| Little arrows that will hit you once
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| And hit you once again
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| Little arrows that hit everybody
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| Every now and then
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| Little arrows in your clothing
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| Little arrows in your hair
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| When you’re in love you’ll find
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| Those little arrows everywhere
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| Little arrows that will hit you once
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| And hit you once again
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| Little arrows that hit everybody
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| Every now and then… |