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Jukebox Hits of 1965, Volume 2
01. Mr. Lonely
02. Everybody Love a Clown
03. A Taste of Honey
04. You're the One
05. The Birds and the Bees
06. A Lover's Concerto
07. Make the World Go Away
08. The Dawn of Correction
09. I Know a Place
10. It Was a Very Good Year
11. A Dear John Letter
12. Wooly Bully
13. The Game of Love
14. Down in the Boondocks
15. Rescue Me
16. To Know You Is to Love You
17. I Gambled My Heart
18. Eve of Destruction
19. Cara Mia
20. Yes, I'm Ready
21. The Race Is On
22. Baby I'm Yours
23. You Don't Know
24. England Swings
25. Let's Hang On
26. California Girls
27. Stop! In the Name of Love
I feel tears welling up from deep inside
Like my heart's going to break
And a stab of loneliness sharp and painful
That I may never shake
You might say that I was taking it hard
Since you gave me the final goodbye
Well, don't you wager that I'll hide my sorrow
When I may break right down and cry

Now the race is on
And here comes pride up the backstretch
Heartaches are going to the inside
My tears are holding back trying not to fall
My heart's out of the running
True love's scratched for another's sake
The race is on and it looks like heartaches
And the winner loses all

One day
I ventured in love never once suspecting
What the final result would be?
Now how I live in fear of waking up each morning
And find that you're gone from me
There's aching and pain in my heart for the name
Of the one that I hated to face
Somebody new came up to win her
And I came out in second place

Now the race is on
And here comes pride up the backstretch
Heartaches are going to the inside
My tears are holding back trying not to fall
My heart's out of the running
True love's scratched for another's sake
The race is on and it looks like heartaches
And the winner loses all

Now the race is on
And here comes pride up the backstretch
Heartaches are going to the inside
My tears are holding back trying not to fall
My heart's out of the running
True love's scratched for another's sake
The race is on and it looks like heartaches
And the winner loses all