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The clock is ticking My opponent is beside me All I can hear are the fans behind me A tear flashes through my eye I don't think I'm going to win Then all of a sudden I hear the wind Saying, keep going, keep going, you're going to win then all of a sudden my opponent gives in he trips over his shoe face first to the ground And I yell back at him and call him clown With the rhythm of my voice and the swiftness of the wind I crossed the finish line and the ref. said, YOU WIN!!!
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