THE RACE IS ON George Jones
Written by Don Rollins
I feel tears wellin' up cold and deep inside
Like my heart’s sprung a big break
And a stab of loneliness sharp and painful
That I may never shake
You might say that I was taking it hard
Oh, she wrote me off with a call
But don’t you wager that I’ll hide the sorrow
When I may break right down and bawl?
Well, the race is on and here comes Pride up the backstretch
Heartaches are going to the in- side
My Tears are holding back
They’re tryin' not to fall
My Heart’s out of the running
True Love’s scratched for another’s sake
The race is on and it looks like Heartaches
And the winner loses all.
One day I ventured in love, never once suspectin'
What the final result would be How I lived in fear of waking up each morning
And thinkin' that you’re gone from me There’s ache and pain in my heart
For today was the one that I hated to face
Somebody new came up to win her
I came out in second place.