One Too Many Mornings

	  		One Too Many Mornings:Beau Brummels. 
#95 on BB Hot 100 on WARNER Records 
in 1966. 

Intro: A 

#1. 
A                                             D 
Down the street, the dogs are barking and the days  
            A 
are getting dark. 
A                                       E 
As the night comes in a-falling all the dogs will  
D          E 
lose their bark. 
       A                                  D 
In the silence, madness shatters from the sounds inside  
   A 
my mind.. 

A                           D         A            D 
I know there's one too many mornings..one too many mornings,  

yes, sir. 
A            D                     E     D            A 
One too many mornings since you're gone, since you're gone. 


#2. 
A                                           D             A 
Now, from the crossroads of my doorstep, my eyes start to fade. 
A                                               E        D 
As I turn my head back to those rooms, where my love and I have  
E 
stayed. 
      A                                D                 A 
And I gaze back to the street, all the sidewalks and the signs.. 


A                           D         A            D 
I know there's one too many mornings..one too many mornings,  

yes, sir. 
A            D                     E     D            A 
One too many mornings since you're gone, since you're gone. 

#3. 
A                                               E       D 
Now, it's a restless hungry feeling, that don't mean no one  
   A 
no good. 
A                                              E      D       E 
Yeah, when anything that I'm saying, you could say it just as good. 
             A                              D              A 
Well, you're right from your side..yes, but I'm right from mine.. 


A                            D         A            D 
We know there's one too many mornings..one too many mornings, 
A            D        A            E          D            A 
one too many mornings since you're gone, hey, since you're gone. 


OUTRO: 
A                                    D 
We ought to talk about..one too many mornings, yeah. 
A            D 
One too many mornings, come on, now. 
A            D                     E     D            A 
One too many mornings since you're gone, since you're gone.. 
A     D    F    A 
gooooooooooooooooone. 


A sixties smash from Kraziekhat.