Race With The Wind:The Robbs. #103 on BB (Bubbling Under) Hot 100 on Mercury Records in 1966. (A great band from Wisconsin, USA, that didn't get enough air play.) #1. You ask me girl if now I'm licked because I've been knocked down and kicked. You hope I'm beaten, that I'd stop, but all it does is slow me up a little. But I ain't done yet, cause I'll die first. Aaaaahhhhhhhh..race with the wind. Aaaaahhhhhhhh..race with the wind. #2. It seems like I have never known a morning I could call my own..a day when fate belonged to me to command as I see fitting. That don't happen, but it's fun to think of. Aaaaahhhhhhhh..race with the wind. Aaaaahhhhhhhh..race with the wind. #3. Your friends come on like movie stars..they laugh too loud and try too hard. In your hopped up mind you feel, this twisted masquerade is real. Aaaaahhhhhhhh..ooohhhhhhhhhhhh..aaahhhhhhhhhhhhhhh.. #4. The riot squad breaks down the wall, the lights go on you look at all the faces of your friends have changed but I'm just walking down this country highway..down a dusty, lovely evening. Aaaaahhhhhhhh..race with the wind. Aaaaahhhhhhhh..race with the wind. Aaaaahhhhhhhh..race with the wind..(Fade.) A sixties smash from Kraziekhat.
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