Second Best
by Buck Cash
You're callin' me your
boyfriend, but I know I'm not the only one.
You call me on the telephone, coming on like a ton of
fun.
You seen me come runnin' every time that you ever called.
And then I get the heartbreak and the writing on the
wall.
I'm too good to be second best.
I ain't gonna stand here in a line behind the rest.
I'm sure gettin' tired of being so depressed.
Yeah, I'm too good to be second best! (I'll see ya
'round!!)
I pick you up and take you anywhere you want to go.
You treat me like I'm no one but some guy you kinda know.
You tell me you're a bad girl, then you kill me just to
prove it's so.
I only asked what I am to you and you didn't even know!
I'm too good to be second best.
I ain't gonna stand here in a line behind the rest.
I'm sure gettin' tired of being so depressed.
Yeah, I'm too good to be second best! (I'll see ya
'round!!)
I know you're a bad girl and I'm not the only one.
I know there's no love here and I know there will be
none.
I really get the message when you're makin' eyes at him!
Now we can cut the bullshit babe, 'cause here's the way
it is!
I'm too good to be second best.
I ain't gonna stand here in a line behind the rest.
I'm sure gettin' tired of being so depressed.
Yeah, I'm too good to be second best! (I'll see ya
'round!!)
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