Whoa, whoa, hey Whoa, whoa, hey There's no disgrace In losing the race Greyhounds at the starting blocks Run along, run along You'll get your bonus at the finish line They're champing at the bit Pressure's on, the pressure's on Speed up if you don't want to be left behind Did they trample on your dreams Smash them all to smithereens Past the point of no return Maybe someday we will learn That there's no disgrace In losing the race There's no disgrace Do you ever get the urge to Get away, get away Lay your weary body down to rest Move it on, no time for respite Daddy says, daddy says There's no room at the top for second best Did they take away your dreams Douse them all in kerosene From the crowd you watched them burn Maybe someday this world will learn That there's no disgrace In losing the race There's no disgrace In losing the race Come in from out of the shadows Another world awaits you Where every hand's a winner And every hope reveals the day Whoa, whoa, hey There's no disgrace There's no disgrace In losing the race This is no disgrace This is no disgrace This is no disgrace This is no disgrace It's no disgrace This is no disgrace