(Roy Drusky). . I met you my country girl. You didn't have a thing. I fell in love I dressed you up. Then I bought the ring.. . I was teaching you to love.
Seems I'm always right behind never first in line. A winner maybe I'm not meant to be. Number one would be just fine but I guess I'm not that kind. Second fiddle seems to be the role for me.
You want my admiration with your determination. That's somehow you'll make him set you free. You're such a sweet temptation but you know our destination.