She's an idle child, high society
Never pushed a broom, did it physically
Her eyes are down on you, her nose is up
Never spill your whiskey when she fill your cup

I'm on the borderline, on the borderline

She go [bad word] #39; round and she shows so much
With a neon sign saying don't you touch
Between the devil and the deep blue sea
She use me like anchor get a hold on me

On the borderline, see the danger sign
On the borderline, getting out of line
On the borderline, but it feels so good
On the borderline, on the borderline
On the borderline, borderline

You know I shook the dice to climb the money tree
But the border man dealt a 5 to me
She doesn't wantcha when your pockets dry
The queen of hearts won't tell ya when your ace is high

On the borderline, on the borderline

She's an idle child, high society
Never pushed a broom, did it physically
Her eyes are down on you, her nose is up
Never spill your whiskey when she fill your cup

On the borderline, see the danger sign
On the borderline, getting out of line
On the borderline, but it feels so good
On the borderline, on the borderline
On the borderline, on the borderline
I'm on the borderline, borderline
Gonna meet you there

I'm down across the borderline
I'm on the borderline, can you take it
On the borderline, are you man enough
On the borderline 
If you wanna know the way ask
Meet me on the borderline

Written(s): Angus Young, Malcolm Young, Brian Johnson