I Wake Up in the Morning Full of Dread
Tryin' to Remember What I'd Said
I Say That I Won't Call You
And I Mean It Every Time
Until I Cross That Bourbon Borderline
I Wish That I Could Tell You Why I Call
Sometimes It's Just Hard For Me, That's All
I Know That It's Over and It's Just a Waste of Time
Until I Cross That Bourbon Borderline
Memories of You Surround Me
And I'm Afraid the Tears Might Drown Me
Oh, I Think I'm Doing Fine
Until I Cross That Bourbon Borderline
It's Good That I Just Do This Now and Then
You Know I'm Realy Not a Drinking Man
But I Coan't Bear to Talk About Us Any Other Time
Until I Cross That Bourbon Borderline
Memories of You Surround Me
And I'm Afraid the Tears Might Drown Me
Oh, I Think I'm Doing Fine
Until I Cross That Bourbon Borderline
Oh, I Think I'm Doing Fine
Until I Cross That Bourbon Borderline
