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 Too Many Mornings
An' A Thousand Miles Behind.