Tom: C
Introdução:
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Amarillo by mornin' up from San Antone
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Everything that I got is just what I got on
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When that sun is high in that Texas sky
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I'll be buckin at the county fair
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Amarillo by mornin' Amarillo I'll be there
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They took my saddle in Houston, broke my leg in Sante Fe
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Lost my wife and a girlfriend somewhere along the way
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But I'll be looking for eight when they pull that gate
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and I hope that judge ain't blind
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Amarillo by mornin' Amarillo's on my mind
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Amarillo by mornin' up from San Antone
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Everything that I got is just what I got on
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I ain't got a dime but what I got is mine
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I ain't rich but Lord I'm free
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Amarillo by mornin' Amarillo I'll be there
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Amarillo by mornin' Amarillo?s where I?ll be