High On The Border

Michael Johnson

Take me under, take me down

And bend me like the willow

Morning's fire and night's desire

And I'm burning on my pillow

Burning on my pillow



Go take off your walking shoes

And spread your twinkle toes

Fortified for carpet ride

And they'll fly right out your window

Fly right out your window



And then you ride into heaven's eye

You won't even have to try



Hand me over, hand me down

And we'll all dance out in order

Can't explain what seems so sane

While riding on the border

High on the border



Carousel give Tinkerbell

A ride around the world

She go round and round in her dancing gown

That follows her into her final swirl



And then you ride into heaven's eye

You won't even have to try



Take me under, take me down

And bend me like the willow

Morning's fire and night's desire

And I'm burning on my pillow

Burning on my pillow