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The Race Is On
I feel tears wellin' up cold deep inside
Like my heart's sprung a big break
And a stab of loneliness sharp and painful
That I may never shake.
You might say that I was taking it hard
Since you wrote me off with a call
But don't you wager that I'll hide in sorrow
When I may lay right down and bawl.
Chorus:
Now the race is on
And here comes pride in the back streatch
Heartaches goin' to the inside
My tears are holdin' back
They're tryin' not to fall
My hearts out of the runnin'
True love's scratched for another's sake
The race is on and it looks like heartache,
And the winner looses all.
One day I ventured in love
Never once suspectin' what the final result would be
And how I lived in fear of waking up each morning
Finding that you're gone from me
There's ache and pain in my heart
For today was the one that I hated to face
Somebody new came up to win her
And I came out in second place.
Chorus:
Now the race is on
And here comes pride in the back streatch
Heartaches goin' to the inside
My tears are holdin' back
They're tryin' not to fall
My hearts out of the runnin'
True love's scratched for another's sake
The race is on and it looks like heartache,
And the winner looses all...
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And the winner looses all...
The race is on and it looks like heartache,
True love's scratched for another's sake
My hearts out of the runnin'
They're tryin' not to fall
My tears are holdin' back
Heartaches goin' to the inside
And here comes pride in the back streatch
Now the race is on
Chorus:
And I came out in second place.
Somebody new came up to win her
For today was the one that I hated to face
There's ache and pain in my heart
Finding that you're gone from me
And how I lived in fear of waking up each morning
Never once suspectin' what the final result would be
One day I ventured in love
And the winner looses all.
The race is on and it looks like heartache,
True love's scratched for another's sake
My hearts out of the runnin'
They're tryin' not to fall
My tears are holdin' back
Heartaches goin' to the inside
And here comes pride in the back streatch
Now the race is on
Chorus:
When I may lay right down and bawl.
But don't you wager that I'll hide in sorrow
Since you wrote me off with a call
You might say that I was taking it hard
That I may never shake.
And a stab of loneliness sharp and painful
Like my heart's sprung a big break
I feel tears wellin' up cold deep inside
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