Jeff's Song Lyrics

2nd FIDDLE

V1

Sometimes you think you've made it to the top.
But reality sets in when you see the boss.
I thought I had found the right man.
who truly cared for me.
But when I caught him cheatin’
I could see reality.
I thought I was his number 1
but turned out to be his number 2
Boy, I’m tired of playing 2nd fiddle
to you.



Chorus:

I feel like a pickup truck
stuck deep in the mud.
I feel like an olive branch
caught in a raging flood.
I used to think it was a big riddle.
But now the answers are plain and simple.
I know now I’m no longer the one you love.
Boy -
I hate being stuck in the middle
I hate being caught in a pickle (A catch 22)
Yeah
I hate being stuck in the middle
Boy - I hate playing 2nd fiddle to you
(Aint that the truth)



V2


Why can’t you love me for who I am?
Why can’t you cool it with that ego
and just be my man.
Why can’t you just be yourself
Instead of playing it so cool.
Why do you always act
like I’m a good for nothing fool?
Can’t you see my patience is growing thin
Boy I hate playing 2nd fiddle to you.

Chorus:

I feel like a pickup truck
stuck deep in the mud.
I feel like an olive branch
caught in a raging flood.
I used to think it was a big riddle.
But now the answers are plain and simple.
I know now I’m no longer the one you love.
Boy -
I hate being stuck in the middle
I hate being caught in a pickle (A catch 22)
Yeah
I hate being stuck in the middle
Boy - I hate playing 2nd fiddle to you
(Aint that the truth)




Bridge:

I used to think it was a big riddle.
But now the answers are plain and simple.
I know now I’m no longer the one you love.
Boy -
I hate being stuck in the middle
I hate being caught in a pickle (A catch 22)
Yeah
I hate being stuck in the middle
Boy - I hate playing 2nd fiddle to you
(Aint that the truth)


Chorus:

I feel like a pickup truck
stuck deep in the mud.
I feel like an olive branch
caught in a raging flood.
I used to think it was a big riddle.
But now the answers are plain and simple.
I know now I’m no longer the one you love.
Boy -
I hate being stuck in the middle
I hate being caught in a pickle (A catch 22)
Yeah
I hate being stuck in the middle
Boy - I hate playing 2nd fiddle to you
(Aint that the truth)