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The Race Is On:Jack Jones. #15 in 1965. #1.
FI feel tears wellin' up from deep inside like Fmy heart's goin' to Fbreak. FAnd a stab of loneliness sharp and painful that GI may never shake. FYou might say that I was taking it hard since you Fgave me the final goodFbye. FBut don't you wager that I'll hide my sorrow when I may Gbreak right down and Fcry.
CHORUS:
FNow the race is on and here comes Pride up the backstretch, FHeartaches are going to the inFside. FMy Tears are holding back, Gthey're tryin' not to fall. FMy Heart's out of the running, True Love's Fscratched for Anothers FSake. FThe race is on and it looks like Heartaches..and the Gwinner loses Fall.
(INTERLUDE:) #2.
FOne day I ventured in love, never once suspectin' what the Ffinal result would Fbe. FHow I lived in fear of wakin' up each morning, and Gfindin' that you're gone from me. There's Fachin' and pain in my heart for the name of the Fone that I'll never reFplace. FSomebody new came up to win her and I came Gout in second Fplace.
CHORUS:
FNow the race is on and here comes Pride up the backstretch, FHeartaches are going to the inFside. FMy Tears are holding back, Gthey're tryin' not to fall. FMy Heart's out of the running, True Love's Fscratched for Anothers FSake. FThe race is on and it looks like Heartaches..and the Gwinner loses Fall.
A sixties smash from Kraziekhat.