Amarillo by mornin'
up from san antone
everything that i got
is just what i got on
When the 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 my saddle in houston
broke my leg in santa fe
i lost my wife and a girlfriend
somewhere along the way
But i'll be lookin' for 8 when they pull that gate
and i hope the judge ain't blind
amarillo by mornin'
amarillo's on my mind
Amarillo by mornin'
up from san antone
everything that i got
is just what i got on
I ain't got a dime but what i 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