Song:The Human Race- Words and Music By Rooster Woodstock 1972

The hardest part of life today
Is pulling your own weight
They start us off at life it seems
Standing at the starting gate

Get your mark
Get your mark
As you're waiting for the starting
Move on up
Move on up as you hit the straight away
Pull in tight
Pull in tight as you cut close to the corners
Be the first to cross the wire
In the race

The competition
Of the race
Can take all you can give
You never can get anywhere
Unless you place or win

Get your mark

Get your mark

As you're waiting for the starting

Move on up

Move on up as you hit the straight away

Pull in tight

Pull in tight as you cut close to the corners

Be the first to cross the wire

In the race

Until someone makes this paradise
I may not always win
But I'll somehow learn how to survive
Back in the race again

Get your mark

Get your mark

As you're waiting for the starting

Move on up

Move on up as you hit the straight away

Pull in tight

Pull in tight as you cut close to the corners

Be the first to cross the wire

In the race

(Bridge Placed Precariously)
And there's paradise
In the world of your eye's
And there's paradise
If you see
And there's paradise
Inside the whirled of your arms
If only
You believed