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The race is on Don Rollins
I feel [G]tears welling up from down deep inside,
Like [C]my heart's got a big [G]break
And a stab of loneliness sharp and [Em]painful that [A7]I may never [D7]shake.
[G]You might think that I'm taking it hard [G7]since you [C]wrote me off with a [G]call,
You might wager that I'll hide in sorrow and I might [D7]lay right down and [G]bawl.
Now the race is [G]on and here comes pride up the back stretch,
[C]Heartaches a [G]goin' to the inside, my tears are holding back, [A7]tryin' not to [D7]fall.
[G]My heart's out of the running, true love [C]scratched for another's [G]sake,
The race is [G]on and it looks like heartaches, and the [D7]winner loses [G]all.
One day I [G]ventured in love never once suspecting
What the [C]final result would [G]be.
Now I live in fear of waking up each [Em]morning,
And [A7]finding that you're gone from [D7]me.
There's an [G]aching pain in my heart for the [G7]name of the [C]one that I hated to [G]face,
Someone else came out to win her, and I came [D7]out in second [G]place.
Now the race is [G]on and here comes pride up the back stretch,
[C]Heartaches a [G]goin' to the inside, my tears are holding back, [A7]tryin' not to [D7]fall.
[G]My heart's out of the running, true love [C]scratched for another's [G]sake,
The race is [G]on and it looks like heartaches, and the [D7]winner loses [G]all.
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