Down The Street The Dogs Are Barkin'

And The Day Is A-gettin' Dark.

As The Night Comes In A-fallin',

The Dogs 'll Lose Their Bark.

An' The Silent Night Will Shatter

From The Sounds Inside My Mind,

For I'm One Too Many Mornings

And A Thousand Miles Behind.



From The Crossroads Of My Doorstep,

My Eyes They Start To Fade,

As I Turn My Head Back To The Room

Where My Love And I Have Laid.

An' I Gaze Back To The Street,

The Sidewalk And The Sign,

And I'm One Too Many Mornings

An' A Thousand Miles Behind.



It's A Restless Hungry Feeling

That Don't Mean No One No Good,

When Ev'rything I'm A-sayin'

You Can Say It Just As Good.

You're Right From Your Side,

I'm Right From Mine.

We're Both Just One Too Many Mornings

An' A Thousand Miles Behind.