• Song:

    The Race

  • Artist:

    Tim Brantley

G    D     A        A (used in last chorus)
3     X     X       5
2     0     0        7
0     0     2        7
0     2     2        6
0     3     2        5
3     2     0        5

Verse:
D              A                      G            D
Sinbad has a shop next door where the boys gather outside
                   A            G        D
Said he's from San Fransisco by way of Carolina
             A                G              D
They hangout the street crowd waiting for a dream
               A                    G          D
To shake hands with the man that can get them anything


Pre Chorus:
F#                      A
Oh Castleberry Hill the neighborhood of thrills


CHORUS:
G                           D                    A
Captain hit the corner goin 90 miles an hour got stopped by his girl's old man
G              D                       A
Slow down slow down slow down slow down boy where are you goin
          G                        D                               A
Sir I heard you was a racer I was thinkin I could take you by the way  you know were 
more than friends
G                 D                     A                             G       A
Slow down slow down slow down slow down boy Can't you see it's not a race a race


Verse:
D                  A                     G                  D
Fireworks burn the Friday skies after we take on the men in blue
                     A                       G                  D
Sinbad leans in the hood of his car after a long day of work is through
           A                G             D
We hangout the street crowd waiting for a dream
           A             G        D
On lockdown behind those doors of C-13


Pre Chorus:
F#                      A
Oh Castleberry Hill the neighborhood of thrills


CHORUS:
G                           D                    A
Captain hit the corner goin 90 miles an hour got stopped by his girl's old man
G              D                       A
Slow down slow down slow down slow down boy where are you goin
          G                        D                               A
Sir I heard you was a racer I was thinkin I could take you by the way  you know were 
more than friends
G                 D                     A                             G       A
Slow down slow down slow down slow down boy Can't you see it's not a race a race


D  A  G  D


D            A                  G             D
So we hangout nothing to do now waiting for a dream
                 A                           G                 D
Well there's a lookout sending his people to gorgeous gold and green 


                   F#                   A
Come on through to Castleberry Hill the neighborhood of thrills


G   D   A


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