When the race was done the winners all convened in a circle The crowd would not go home; they partied through the day; it just had to stay to celebrate Soon the moment came and the people had to leave for jobs and deadlines The winners lives were blessed, no obligation stress, just the deep blue sea The victory would fade; the winners felt the days had no meaning so they kneel and pray for something new to chase into the deep blue sea Drunk with victory, they sped around the sea in a circle We'd cheer them from the shore; we'd love them even more when they don't return When the race was done the winners all convened in a circle We would not go home; we partied through the day; we just had to stay to celebrate