Bourbon Borderline

I wake up in the morning full of dread

Trying to remember what I 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

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 really not a drinking man

But

I can't bear to talk about us any other time

Until I cross that Bourbon borderline