Nothing to Write Home About

[Verse 1]
It all played out on the back page
And you bet on the right horse
And it's a curse worth fighting for
I'm a front row citizen

[Chorus]
Babe, a shot into the arm
I am Cupid
Something like an awakening
But nothing to write home about
Nothing to write home about

[Post-Chorus]
All the pop hits, will cool your jets
All the pop hits, will cool your jets

[Verse 2]
If there's anything that needs convincing
Let me know at the funeral
If only luck was something measured
You'd feel the weight of the world

[Chorus]
A shot into the arm
I am cupid
Something like an awakening
But nothing to write home about
Nothing to write home about

[Post-Chorus]
All the pop hits, will cool your jets
All the pop hits, will cool your jets

[Chorus]
A shot into the arm
I'm cupid
Something like an awakening
But nothing to write home about
Nothing to write home about

[Outro]
You bet on the right horse
I'm a front row damn fine citizen
You've been looking for
You bet on the right horse
I'm a front row damn fine citizen
You've been looking for