One Too Many Mornings - The Kingston Trio

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

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

I am one too many mornings.

One too many mornings.

One too many mornings and a

thousand miles behind

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