This is not church hill downs this is not holly wood park when the fields right open I’ll pick the horse whos got the biggest heart let ’ run let ’ride let ’ go on down the track let ’em win place and show lets say one dollar exact six furlongs four phillys and three mares three years and up who measures up well I wish you luck a little brings us up well I wish you luck this is not church hill downs this is not holly wood park when the fields right open I’ll pick the horse whos got the biggest heart well they rush the windows and play odds on the fave but the starter 2nd deuce starts a bit of give and take and the race is a puzzler when they open the outside and its a hit and run as they they look back and uh you cant count on that and uh that’s a fact and the old men from El Cerrito who talk about their picks and they talk about all the wins of Laffit the god This is not church hill downs this is not holly wood park when the fields right open I’ll pick the horse whos got the biggest heart x4 Every time I go back to the East Bay I run into big L awh but my old friend big L no hes not doing so well me and big L grew up across the freeway from the track yes rest and then he made many many days around the track I see big L come rollin up the street on his little sisters pink ten speed he said Tim Tim dont you remember me awh way back in nineteen seventy three every time I see him he has to remind me like I would ever forget big L and then then hes gone like a flash then hes gone like a flash yeah like a flash yeah x4 ok this is rancid signing out for now until next time well see you guys later x2 I figured out some of the words myself because the online lyrics were wrong. If you have any improvements to make then please do so.