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(john wiggins/harley allen/jennifer bibeau)
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
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