Rancid:GGF

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“GGF”
Artist: Rancid
Albums: Rancid (2000)
Composers: Tim Armstrong

This is not Churchill downs, this is not Hollywood Park
When the field is wide open, I'll pick the horse that's got the biggest heart
Yeah

Let 'em run, let 'em ride, let 'em roll down the track
Let 'em win place and show, let 'em one dollar exact
Six furlongs four phillys, three mares three years and up
Who measures up, well, I wish you luck
Who measures up, well, I wish you luck

This is not Churchhill downs this is not Hollywood Park
When the field is wide open, I'll pick the horse that's got the biggest heart
Yeah

Well, they rush the windows and play odds on fave
But the my starter in second deuces down a bit of give and take
Race is a puzzler when they open from the outside
It's a hit and run and they look back, you can't count on that, that's a fact
The old men from El Cerrito who talk about their picks
And they talk about all the wins of the great jock leftgit Pincay

This is not Churchhill downs, this is not Hollywood Park
When the field is wide open, I'll pick the horse that's got the biggest heart
Yeah

Every time I come back to the east bay I run into Big L
Oh, but my old friend Big L he's not doing so well
See, me and Big L grew up across the freeway from the track
Yes, we spent many many many many days at the track

I see Big L come rollin' up the street
On his little sister's pink ten speed
He said "Tim, Tim do you remember me?"
"Way back from 1973?"
Every time I see him he has to remind me
Like I would ever forget Big L

And then, then he's gone like a flash
Then he's gone like a flash
Yeah, like a flash
Yeah

Ok, this is Rancid signing off for now
Until next time, we'll see you guys later