How Many - Matt Williams

How many miles must I put on these old boots

Before I find what I’m looking for

Every other day it’s just the same routine

I get up, put 'em on, and walk out that door

How many hands must I hold

Before I finally find the one

Someone that I can give my heart to

Love that won’t turn around and run

Tell me, how many times

Must I sing about love and heart break

And someone telling lies

There’s no real answer why

That’s just the way this game is played

That’s the game that we call life

How many times must I hit the ground

Before I can’t get back up

Well, I’ve been fortunate this far, I’d say

One day I’m gonna run out of luck

Tell me, how many times

Must I sing about love and heart break

And someone telling lies

There’s no real answer why

That’s just the way this game is played

That’s the game that we call life

Tell me, how many times

Must I sing about love and heart break

And someone telling lies

There’s no real answer why

That’s just the way this game is played

That’s the game that we call life

That’s just the game that we call life