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Every single summer it's the talk of the town
How Cupid and his arrow will soon get down. On any given day and at the stroke of noon Cupid will aim his arrow at someone new. All of the town's single folks get all spruced up Hoping to be the one that will be struck. I for one hope that it will be me and you that Cupid will shoot his arrow at and we'll love each true. This news about Cupid is no taboo, why, even little children talk about it on their way to school. Buzz, buzz, buzz goes the bumble bee I hope it will be me and that cute chick in the next tree. Maybe it will be Cortez and pretty Lilly Ann or maybe it will be violet and "Big money Dan." No one knows for sure just who it will be, so Buzz, buzz, buzz goes the bumble bee. The whole town is a buzzing and hearts are aflamed. They're waiting for Cupid to shoot his arrow and then everyone will know the names, of two people who will fall in love, for all of eternity. Buzz, buzz, buzz goes the bumble bee.
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