Open Season
It's open season on that little guy
With the bow and arrow
I'm gonna shoot him down with my .45
Open Season
It's open season on that little guy
In the little toga
I'm gonna shoot him right in between the eye
Killing Cupid's what I do
No one tells me
Whom my heart belongs to
You've got it wrong in the past
And without the help of you
This one's gonna last
Open Season
It's Open season on that little guy
With the heart-shaped arrows
I'm gonna bring him down from the f*ckin' sky
Killing Cupid's what I do
No one tells me
Whom my heart belongs to
You've got it wrong in the past
And without the help of you
This one's gonna last
Open Season
It's open season on that little guy
With the bow and arrow
I'm gonna shoot him down with my .45
Killing Cupid's what I do
No one tells me
Whom my heart belongs to
You've got it wrong in the past
And without the help of you
This one's gonna last
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