[Verse 1] Amarillo by mornin Up from San Antone Everything that Ive got Is just what Ive got on When that sun is high in that Texas sky Ill be buckin at the county fair Amarillo by mornin Amarillo Ill be there [Verse 2] They took my saddle in Houston Broke my leg in Santa Fe Lost my wife and a girlfriend Somewhere along the way Well, Ill be lookin for eight when they pull that gate And I hope that judge aint blind Amarillo by mornin Amarillos on my mind [Verse 3] Amarillo by mornin Up from San Antone Everything that Ive got Is just what Ive got on I aint got a dime, but what I got is mine I aint rich, but Lord Im free Amarillo by mornin Amarillos where Ill be [Outro] Amarillo by mornin Amarillos where Ill be
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