There is a little thing
that I'd like to tell you of
he's a little something
and he mainly deals in love

Now some people say they've seen him.
And some they flatly refuse
some people fall head over heels.
But I don't think we get to choose.

He flies around with his stupid bow
firing his arrows at will
until one of them hits their mark
his target is love not to ****

I think by now you've guessed his name.
I reckon I'm due a call
I've finally succumbed to his shots.
For this girl it was easy to fall.