there's a boy a little boy shooting arrows in the blue and he's aiming them at someone but the
question is that who is it me or is it you hard to tell until you're hit but you'll know it when
they hit you cause they hurt a little bit here they come pouring out of the blue
little arrows for me and for you you're falling in love again falling in love again
little arrows in your clothing little arrows in your hair when you're in love you'll find
those little arrows everywhere little arrows that will hit you once and hit you once again
little arrows that hit everybody every now and then
whoa
some folks run other times there ain't nothing they can do and some folks put on armor but the
arrows go straight through so you see there's no escape so why not face it and admit that you
love those little arrows when they hurt a little bit here they come pouring out of the blue
little arrows for me and for you you're falling in love again falling in love again
little arrows in your clothing little arrows in your hair when you're in love you'll find those
little arrows everywhere little arrows that will hit you once and hit you once again
little arrows that hit everybody every now and then
little arrows in your clothing and hit you once and hit you once again


Little arrows in your hair
When you're in love
You'll find those little arrows everywhere
Little arrows that will hit you once
And hit you once again
Little arrows that hit everybody
Every now and then
Little arrows in your clothing
Little arrows in your hair
When you're in love
You'll find those little arrows everywhere
Little arrows that will hit you once
And hit you once again
I wrote that hit everybody.