G How many times must I get up G Look out and see the same old view C How many times must I wear the same old things G And hear the same old things that I do, I do G How many times must I clean this face my face G And how many times must I shine my shoes, oh Lord C How many times must I drink the same old drink Am And dream the same old dreams that I do
CHORUS C Because I, I know one thing C There ain't nothing that could ever ease the pain D But for your line and mine G I want that loving again, again How many times must I pass your place. your place And how many times must I follow you, you How many times must I see the same old things When all I should be seeing is you CHORUS