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 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