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