Oh, he gave up on arrows a long, long time ago
Turns out I’m too hard to hit, so he put away his bow
I might just keep on running from here to Timbuktu
‘Cause he gave up on arrows and I ain’t bulletproof
Yeah, Cupid’s got a shotgun, aimin’ at my heart
I’ve been dodging bullets, I’ve been hiding in the dark
Sawed-off double barrel, trigger happy as can be
Cupid’s got a shotgun and he’s pointing it at me
He’s sitting in that tree stand and his wings are camouflage
I’m dug down in my foxhole, waiting on his next barrage
It must be open season, got a target on my back
Think he’s throwing love grenades and I’m under attack
Yeah, Cupid’s got a shotgun, aimin’ at my heart
I’ve been dodging bullets, I’ve been hiding in the dark
Sawed-off double barrel, trigger happy as can be
Cupid’s got a shotgun and he’s pointing it at me, yeah
Well, he’s got me in his sights, I’ve got a red dot on my chest
But little does he know, I strapped on my Kevlar vest
I pulled out my Remington and I loaded up these shells
He’s about to find out I’m a dang good shot myself
Yeah, Cupid’s got a shotgun, aimin’ at my heart
I’ve been dodging bullets, I’ve been hiding in the dark
Sawed-off double barrel, trigger happy as can be
Cupid’s got a shotgun and he’s pointing it at me
Yeah, Cupid’s got a shotgun
But right now, he’s running from me, woo!
Other lyrics by Carrie Underwood:
All Is Well
All is well, all is well Angels and men rejoice For tonight darkness fell Into the dawn of love’s light Sing A-le, sing Alleluia All is well, all is well Let there …
All-American Girl
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Since the day they got married He’d been praying for a little baby boy Someone he could take fishing Throw the football and be his pride and …
Amazing Grace
Amazing grace How sweet the sound That saved a wretch like me I once was lost, but now I’m found Was blind, but now I see ‘Twas grace that taught my heart to …
Away In A Manger
Away in a manger, no crib for a bed The little Lord Jesus laid down His sweet head The stars in the sky looked down where He lay The little Lord Jesus asleep on the hay …
Backsliding
I’m not supposed to be thinking ‘bout you, lying here in this bed Too much has gone wrong and we should move on That’s what we both said There’s a …