Bourbon Borderline

I [D]wake up in the [D/C#]morning full of [Bm]dread  [Bm/A]
[G]           [G/f#]          [Em]
Trying to remember what I said
[A]Say that I won't call you and I mean it every time
[A]'til I cross that Bourbon Border[D]line

I wish that I could tell you why I called
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

[G]Memories of [A]you surround me
[D]And I'm afraid the [Em]tears might drown [Em/F#]me
[G]     [G/f#]            [Em]
Oh, I think I'm doing fine
[A]'Til I cross that Bourbon Border[D]line

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

Oh, I think I'm doing fine
'Til I cross that Bourbon Borderline