Amarillo by mornin', up from San Antone
Everything that I got, is just what I've got on
When that sun is high in that Texas sky,
I'll be buckin' at the county fair
Amarillo by mornin', Amarillo I'll be there
They took m'saddle in Houston, broke my leg in, Sante Fe
Lost my wife and a girlfriend, somewhere along the__ way
But I'll be lookin' for eight when they pull that gate
and I hope that judge ain't blind
Amarillo by mornin', Amarillo's on my mind
{Key change up one step to D, relative to capo}
Amarillo by mornin', Up from San Antone
Everything that I Got, is just what I've got on
I ain't got a dime, But what I've got is mine
I ain't rich, but Lord I'm free
Amarillo by mornin', Amarillo's where I'll be
Amarillo by mornin', Amarillo's where I'll be