I was playing second fiddle I was caught in a losing romance You were also
second fiddle You, too, played the game with no chance We were losers, we
were weepers They called us birds of a feather Now we're finders, now
we're keepers Two aching hearts got together We were playing second
fiddle Then we met and gave love a new start No more playing second
fiddle Now that we're first in each other's heart