(Don Rollins)
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Well I feel tears wellin' up cold and deep inside like my heart's sprung a big break
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And a stab of loneliness sharp and painful that I may never shake
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Now you might say that I was takin' it hard that he wrote me off with a call
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But don't you wager that I'll hide the sorrow when I may break right down and bawl
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Now the race is on and here comes pride up the backstretch
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Heartaches are going to the inside
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My tears are holdin' back they're tryin' not to fall
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My heart's out of the runnin' true love scratched for another's sake
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The race is on and it looks like heartaches and the winner loses all
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[ guitar - steel ]
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One day I ventured in love never once suspectin' what the final result would be
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How I lived in fear of waking up each morning and findin' that you're gone from me
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Cause there's ache and pain in my heart for today was the one that I hated to face
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Somebody new came up to win him and I came out in second place
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Now the race is on...
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Race Is On
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Loretta Lynn |