Connie Francis - Second hand love

They ^Dtell me that there’s someone else, you ^Areally truly love, and even when we ^A7kiss that she’s the ^Done you’re thinkin’ of. ^F#I guess it’s true, ‘cause once or twice you ^Bmcalled me by her name, ^EI need you so, ^E7but now I know, that ^Ayou don’t feel the ^A7same.

It’s all over ^Gtown, you put me ^Ddown, I’m a second hand ^Elove, ^Aa ^A7second hand ^Dlove^G. ^D

Though ^Dlate at night I sit alone and ^Acount the tears that fall, I’d rather have this ^A7kind of love, than ^Dnot see you at all. ^F#My friends all say, I’m better off, if ^Bmwe should drift apart, but ^Eevery day I ^E7hope and pray, I’ll ^Abe first in your ^A7heart.

It’s all over ^Gtown, you put me ^Ddown, I’m a second hand ^Elove, ^Aa ^A7second hand ^Dlove. Just a second hand ^Elove, ^Aa ^A7second hand ^Dlove.^{G D}