| Oh yeah
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| Woah woah
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| Oh yeah
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| Love makes the world go round and round
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| Which was discovered long before the numbers
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| Solomon, he knew about it too
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| So what’s wrong with me loving you, yeah
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| Now that our love is overdue now, ayyee
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| Cupid shot me with your arrow
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| Now I’m filled with pain and sorrow
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| Cupid shot me with your arrow
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| Now I’m filled with pain and sorrow
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| Woah, pain and sorrow, ayyee
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| Woah pain and sorrow
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| And now oh yeah
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| Your friends can be lovers too, yeah
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| More sure if it’s brand new, wooo, oh yeah
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| Make one more try at some tenderness supply
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| I know the cure, others have used it before
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| Cupid shot me with your arrow
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| Now I’m filled with pain and sorrow
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| Cupid shot me with your arrow
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| Now I’m filled with pain and sorrow
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| Pain and sorrow
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| Pain and sorrow
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| Woah pain and sorrow
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| Woah, yeah
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| Cupid, have mercy now
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| Well, woah
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| Pain and sorrow
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| Aye
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| Through thick and thin and in any kind of weather, yeahh
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| By your love, will release me
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| And make you love me too, yeah, oh yeah
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| Cupid shot me with your arrow
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| Now I’m filled with pain and sorrow
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| Cupid shot me with your arrow
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| Now I’m filled with pain and sorrow
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| Woah, pain and sorrow
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| Pain and sorrow
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| Pain and sorrow
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| Woah woah
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| Yes shot me with your arrow
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| Cupid, woah woah yeah
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| Lord of mercy |