The Beau Brummels - One too many mornings

^ADown the street, the dogs are barking and the ^Ddays are getting ^Adark. ^AAs the night comes in a-falling all the ^Edogs will ^Dlose their ^Ebark. In the ^Asilence, madness shatters from the ^Dsounds inside my ^Amind..

^AI know there's one too many ^Dmornings..^Aone too many ^Dmornings, yes, sir. ^AOne too many ^Dmornings since you're ^Egone, ^Dsince you're ^Agone.

^ANow, from the crossroads of my doorstep, my ^Deyes start to ^Afade. ^AAs I turn my head back to those rooms, where my ^Elove and ^DI have ^Estayed. And I ^Agaze back to the street, all the ^Dsidewalks and the ^Asigns..

^AI know there's one too many ^Dmornings..^Aone too many ^Dmornings, yes, sir. ^AOne too many ^Dmornings since you're ^Egone, ^Dsince you're ^Agone.

^ANow, it's a restless hungry feeling, that don't ^Emean no ^Done no ^Agood. ^AYeah, when anything that I'm saying, you could ^Esay it ^Djust as ^Egood. Well, you're ^Aright from your side..yes, but ^DI'm right from ^Amine..

^AWe know there's one too many ^Dmornings..^Aone too many ^Dmornings, ^Aone too many ^Dmornings ^Asince you're ^Egone, hey, ^Dsince you're ^Agone.

^AWe ought to talk about..one too many ^Dmornings, yeah. ^AOne too many ^Dmornings, come on, now. ^AOne too many ^Dmornings since you're ^Egone, ^Dsince you're ^Agone.. ^Agooooo^Dooooo^Fooooo^Aoone.