Second Fiddle Songtext
von Buck Owens

I′ll play second fiddle to your new love while it lasts
Just like all the others I've played for in the past
Why can′t I be a leader and play your leading part?
Why must I always have to play second fiddle in your heart?


Play fiddle play
Will there never come a day
When I won't have to play the part
Of second fiddle in your heart?

Each time you find a new love, you leave me here to cry
The teardrops tell a story, of a love that just won't die
Like an early mornin′ paper, the news you get just part
Why must I always have to play second fiddle in your heart?

Play fiddle play
Will there never come a day
When I won′t have to play the part
Of second fiddle in your heart?