| They tell me that there’s someone else you really, truly, love
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| And even when we kiss, that she’s the one you’re thinking of
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| I guess it’s true, cause once or twice, you called me by her name
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| I need you so, but now I know, that you don’t feel the same
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| It’s all over town, you put me down
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| A second-hand love, a second-hand love
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| Though late at night, I sit alone and count the tears that fall
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| I’d rather have this kind of love, then not see you at all
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| My friends all say, I’m better off, if we should drift apart
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| But everyday, I hope and pray, I’ll be first in your heart
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| It’s all over town, you put me down
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| I’m a second-hand love, a second-hand love
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| Just a second-hand love, a second-hand love |