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