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Rollins |
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I feel tears wellin' up cold and deep inside like my heart's sprung a big break |
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And the stab of loneliness, sharp and painful that I may never shake |
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You might say that I was taking it hard, oh, she 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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Well, the race is on and here comes pride up the backstretch |
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Heartaches are a-going to the inside, my tears are holding back and tryin' not to fall |
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My heart's out of the running, true love's scratched for another's sake |
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The race is on and it looks like heartache and the winner loses all. |
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One day I ventured in love, never once suspectin' what the final results would be |
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How I lived in fear of waking up each mornin' and finding that you're gone from me |
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There's ache and pain in my heart for tonight was the one that I hated to face |
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Somebody new came up to win her, I wound out in second place. |
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Now the race is on and here comes pride up the backstretch |
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Heartaches are a-going to the inside, my tears are holding back |
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And tryin' not to fall, my heart's out of the running, true love's scratched for another's sake |
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The race is on and it looks like heartache and the winner loses all. |
