Little Arrows - Skeeter Davis

There’s a boy a little boy

Shooting arrows in the blue

And he’s aiming them at someone

But the question is at who

Is it me or is it you

It’s hard to tell until you’re hit

But you 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 fall in 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

Oh oh oh the pain

Some folks run and others hide

But there is 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 fall 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

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…