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#----------------------------------PLEASE NOTE---------------------------------# #This file is the author's own work and represents their interpretation of the # #song. You may only use this file for private study, scholarship, or research. # #------------------------------------------------------------------------------## From uunet!decwrl!world!rogers Tue Jul 21 15:58:19 PDT 1992 Article: 913 of alt.guitar.tab Newsgroups: alt.guitar.tab Path: nevada.edu!uunet!decwrl!world!rogers From: rogers@world.std.com (roger j selverstone) Subject: Chords:The Race Is On Message-ID: Organization: The World Public Access UNIX, Brookline, MA Date: Tue, 21 Jul 1992 14:49:26 GMT Lines: 46 The Race Is On - Don Rollins ============================ G I feel tears welling up from down deep inside, C G Like my heart's got a big break Em A7 D7 And a stab of loneliness sharp and painful that I may never shake. G G7 C G You might think that I'm taking it hard since you wrote me off with a call, D7 G You might wager that I'll hide in sorrow and I might lay right down and bawl. G Now the race is on and here comes pride up the back stretch, C G A7 D7 Heartaches a goin' to the inside, my tears are holding back, tryin' not to fall. G C G My heart's out of the running, true love scratched for another's sake, G D7 G The race is on and it looks like heartaches, and the winner loses all. G One day I ventured in love never once suspecting C G What the final result would be. Em Now I live in fear of waking up each morning, A7 D7 And finding that you're gone from me. G G7 C G There's an aching pain in my heart for the name of the one that I hated to face, D7 G Someone else came out to win her, and I came out in second place. G Now the race is on and here comes pride up the back stretch, C G A7 D7 Heartaches a goin' to the inside, my tears are holding back, tryin' not to fall. G C G My heart's out of the running, true love scratched for another's sake, G D7 G The race is on and it looks like heartaches, and the winner loses all.







                       


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