Cupid's Got a Shotgun

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 runnin' from here to Timbuktu,
‘Cause he gave up on arrows, and I ain’t bulletproof.
Yeah, Cupid’s got a shotgun aiming 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,
Must be open season, got a target on my back,
He keeps throwing love grenades and I’m under attack.
Yeah, Cupid’s got a shotgun aiming 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 aiming 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, wooh.