Lyrics Wanda Jackson

Wanda Jackson

Stupid Cupid

My Fine feathered friend with your cute little pranks,

I would like to express my thanks

I trusted you implicitly

But What a double-crosser you turned out to be

Stupid Cupid You're a real mean guy

I'd like to clip your wings so you can't fly

I'm in love and it's a crying shame

and I know that you're the one to blame

Hey Hey Set me Free

Stupid Cupid stop picking on me

I can't do my homework and I can't think straight

I meet her every morning bout half past eight

I'm acting like a lovesick fool

You've even got me carrying your books to school

Hey Hey Set me Free

Stupid Cupid stop picking on me

You messed me up for good right from the very start

Hey now, go play Robin Hood with somebody else's heart

You got me jumping like a crazy clown

and I don't feature what your putting down

Well since I kissed her loving lips of wine

the thing that bothers me is that I like it fine

Stupid Cupid stop picking on me

Hey Hey set me free

Stupid Cupid stop picking on me

You got me jumping like a crazy clown

and I don't feature what your putting down

Hey since I kissed her loving lips of wine

the thing that bothers me is that I like it fine

Hey Hey set me free

Stupid Cupid stop picking on me