Bob Dylan



Down the street the dogs are barking and the day is getting dark. As the night comes in a-falling, all the dogs lose their bark,

And the silent night is shattered by the sound inside my mind.



Chorus:

I am one too many mornings. One too many mornings. One too many mornings and a thousand miles behind.



From the cross roads of my door step, my eyes, they start to fade

As I turn my head back to the room where my love and I have lain.

As I gaze out to the street, to the sidewalk and the signs



(Chorus)



There's a restless, hungry feeling that don't mean no one no good. Everything I'm saying, you can say it just as good.

You are right from your side and I am right from mine.

We're both just one too many mornings. (Talk about) one too many mornings.

One too many mornings and a thousand miles behind.