Bourbon Borderline — Gary Allan

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