I might as well be wearing rose-colored glasses
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Looking at the world through rose-colored you
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For you know your smile is ever convincing me
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That nobody else's love will ever do
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Can I speak of you
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My lips know nothing but your name
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Can I speak of passion
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Without feeling guilt or shame
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Heaven must have known I needed something real
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To call my very own
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Cupid is a real straight shooter
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Looks like he got me, shot me
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Cupid is a real straight shooter
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Looks like he got me, shot me
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With your love
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Shot me with your love
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LOVE love
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Did you say the sky was turquoise and orange
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Well deep inside my heart I know that this is true
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For your smile is ever convincing me
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That nobody else's love will ever do
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Can I speak of hearts and ancient art as passionate
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Can I talk eternal and will you know what I meant
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Heaven must have known I needed your heart for my special valentine
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Cupid is a real straight shooter
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Looks like he got me, shot me
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Cupid is a real straight shooter
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Looks like he got me
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Gone and shot me with your love, L O V E
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Gone and shot me with your love, L O O V E, love
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Sent from up above
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Cupid won't you send out this my special valentine
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Won't you shoot your arrows high
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Hey shoot 'em up sky high
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Hey and it's all about your love
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I wrote a song about you, baby
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I'm gonna tell the world, how much I love you
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Give it to me
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Heaven must have known I needed you
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Baby to call my very own
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Cupid is a real straight shooter
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Cupid draw back your bow, and let your arrow flow
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Straight to my lover's heart for me
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Shoot me with your love
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Cupid Is A Real Straight Shooter
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Teena Marie |