Intro: D F#m G D
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Amarillo morning up from San Antone
D F#m G A7
Everything that I got is just what I got on
G A7
When tha sun is high in that Texas sky
D F#m G
I’ll be bucking at the county fair
D A7 G G7 D
Amarillo by morning Amarillo I’ll be there
Turn-around: D F#m G D
D F#m G D
Amarillo morning up from San Antone
D F#m G A7
Everything that I got is just what I got on
G A7
When tha sun is high in that Texas sky
D F#m G
I’ll be bucking at the county fair
D A7 G G7 D
Amarillo by morning Amarillo I’ll be there
Turn-around: D F#m G D
D F#m G D
They took my saddle in Houston broke my leg in Santa Fe…
D F#m G A7
Lost my wife and a girlfriend some where along the way
G D
But I’ll be looking for eight when they pull that gate
D F#m G
And I hope that judge ain’t blind…
D Fm G A7 D
Amarillo by morning Amarillo’s on my mind
Turn-around: D F#m G D
D F#m G D
Amarillo by morning up from San Antone
D F#m G7 A7
Everything that I got is just what I go on
G A7
I ain’t got a dime but what I got is mine
D F#m G
I ain’t rich but Lord I’m free…
D F#m G A7 D
Amarillo by morning Amarillo’s where I’ll be…
D F#m G7 A7 D
Amarillo by morning Amarillo’s where I’ll be
