About the Song
Connie Francisâs âStupid Cupidâ is a playful and upbeat pop song that has been a favorite for generations. Released in 1958, this catchy tune features Francisâs bubbly vocals and a simple yet infectious melody.
The songâs lyrics tell the story of a young woman who is frustrated with Cupid for shooting her with his love arrows. She playfully complains about the complications and heartache that come with falling in love. The songâs lighthearted and humorous tone makes it a fun and enjoyable listen.
Francisâs energetic performance is a highlight of the song. Her voice is full of youthful exuberance, perfectly capturing the songâs playful spirit. The backing instrumentation is simple but effective, providing a solid foundation for Francisâs vocals.
âStupid Cupidâ has been covered by numerous artists over the years, but Francisâs original version remains the definitive recording. The songâs enduring popularity is a testament to its catchy melody and Francisâs charismatic performance.
Whether youâre a fan of classic pop music or simply looking for a fun and upbeat song, âStupid Cupidâ is a must-listen. Its playful lyrics and infectious melody continue to delight audiences today, making it a timeless classic.
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Lyrics: Stupid Cupid
Stupid Cupid youâre a real mean guy
Iâd like to clip your wings so you canât fly
Iâm in love and itâs a crying shame
And I know that youâre the one to blame
Hey hey, set me free
Stupid Cupid stop picking on me
I canât do my homework and I canât think straight
I meet him every morning âbout half past eight
Iâm acting like a lovesick fool
Youâve even got me carrying his books to school
Hey hey, set me free
Stupid Cupid stop picking on me
You mixed me up for good right from the very start
Hey now, go play Robin Hood with somebody elseâs heart
You got me jumping like a crazy clown
And I donât feature what youâre putting down
Since I kissed his 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
You got me jumping like a crazy clown
And I donât feature what youâre putting down
Since I kissed his 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
Hey hey, set me free
Stupid Cupid stop picking on me
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