One Too Many Mornings --- Bob Dylan
Down the [D]street
the dogs are barkin’
And the [G]day
is a-getting’ [D]dark.
As the [A7]night
comes in a-fallin’
The [Em]dogs’ll
lose their [D]bark.
An’ the [D]silent
night will shatter
From the [G]sounds
inside my [D]mind.
For I’m just [D]one
too many mornings
An’ a [A7]thousand
[Em]miles be-[D]hind.
From the [D]crossroads
of my doorstep
My [G]eyes
they start to fade.
As I [A7]turn
my head back to the room
Where my [Em]love
and I have [D]laid.
An’ I [D]gaze
back to the street,
The [G]sidewalk,
and the [D]sign.
And I’m [D]one
too many mornngs
An’ a [A7]thousand
[Em]miles be-[D]hind.
It’s a [D]restless,
hungry feeling
That don’t [G]mean
no one no [D]good.
When [A7]everything
I’m a-sayin’
You could [Em]say
it just as [D]good.
[D]You’re
right from your side
‘n [G]I
am right from [D]mine.
We’re both just [D]one
too many mornings
An’ a [A7]thousand
[Em]miles be-[D]hind.