Dana Blayone ~ Songwriter ~

Lyrics

Cupid Better Get A Gun - ©2012 Taylor/Crawford/Blayone


Apple martinis tequila shots
Girls night out makin’ small talk
How come the conversation always turns to men

A little bit of blaming, a lot of complaining
How some need saving, some need training.
But its gonna have to be down right amazing before I fall in love again.

When I’ve been shot by cupid arrow, it never seems to stick
It must of been one on those fake ones with little a rubber tip
Now every I see him coming I just turn my back and run
So if he’s ever gonna shoot me again, Cupid better get a gun


I’m always a bridesmaid and never a bride
Doesn’t mean that I haven’t tried.
But I think for now Ill leave the whole mess alone.

Cause Im setting my sights on something great
Im holding out to be blown away
Untiil the real thing comes along, Im just gonna lay low.

When I’ve been shot by cupid arrow, it never seems to stick
It must of been one on those fake ones with little a rubber tip
Now every I see him coming I just turn my back and run
So if he’s ever gonna shoot me again, Cupid better get a gun