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This is not Churchill Downs

This is not Hollywood Park

When the field\'s wide open

I'll pick the horse who\'s got the biggest heart

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 Churchill Downs

This is not Hollywood Park

When the field is wide open

I'll pick the horse who\'s got the biggest heart

Well they rush the windows and

Play odds on fave

But the starter in 2nd 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 and

You can\'t count on that and

That\'s a fact and

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 Churchill Downs

This is not Hollywood Park

When the field is wide open

I\'ll pick the horse who\'s got the biggest heart

Everytime I come back to the East Bay

I run into Big L.

Oh, my old friend Big L,

No, 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 over at the track.

I see Big L rollin\' up the street

On his little sister\'s, pink, ten-speed.

He said \"Tim, Tim, don\'t you remember me?\"

\"Way back, from 1973?\"

And everytime I see him

He has to remind me,

Like I would ever, forget Big L.

But then,

Then he\'s gone,

Like a flash

But then he\'s gone,

Like a flash.

Yeah, Like a flash,

Yeah.

Ok,

This is Rancid signin off for now,

Until next time,

We\'ll see you guys later...