More Often Than Not - Ian & Sylvia

Have I not been far enough?

How many times do I have to die?

Hey, how many sets has it been?

Not another one, oh, no

Would you believe that it happens more often than not?

Here’s to all the people that I’m not with tonight… wherever they are

Well, I rode in late last night

Would you believe I was like to die?

There was my lady lyin' with a man

Not another one, oh, no!

Would you believe that it happens more often than not?

Here’s to all the ladies that fell for me tonight

Whoever they were

So, pass that bottle, ah, give it here

There’s so many reasons to drink it dry

Ease my pain, Lord, it’s like to kill me

Here, have another, here it goes

Then you’ll believe that it happens more often than not

Here’s to all the bottles that I’ve drunk in my time

Whatever they were

Have I not been far enough?

How many times do I have to die?