On February the Fourteenth
Dan Cupid came down from above
He thought he'd shoot me in the heart
So maybe I would fall in love
He let an arrow flay at me
I think he's some kind of nut
He missed my heart almost two feet
And hit me right square in the butt
They say that we should not get made
But stay real calm and meek
And when someone does us wrong
We should turn the other cheek
But I am not real sure that I
Believe in all that stuff
So I did not do as they say
Because one sore cheek is enough
I don't know just long long t'will be
Till I can take a seat
Because the way things are right now
I have to stand up while I eat
D.B. Cox
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