Borderline

I go where the waters lead me

I go where the river flows

I go where it’s warm in summer

I been where the cold wind blows

Take good care of the ones I leave behind

Oh, my Lord, I’m back on the borderline

Then things could be so much better

I’m going to drink the wine

I’m headed for stormy weather

I’m going to see sunshine

Take good care of the ones I leave behind

Oh, my Lord, I’m back on the borderline

Everyone can talk about the way it might have been with you around

Thinking back through all the years and laughing with the new friends that you found

Take good care of the ones I leave behind

Oh, my Lord, I’m back on the borderline

Take good care of the ones I leave behind

Oh, my Lord, I’m back on the borderline

Take good care of the ones I leave behind

Oh, my Lord, I’m back on the borderline