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Two eighty seven, North bound outta Amarillo
The rain is pourin' down and beatin' on my window
I gotta get home to the mountains, and I will if the Lord's a-willin'
Two eighty seven, Northbound outta Amarillo

Well, I left home 'bout a week ago, chasing that Texas sun
The promise of a new day, new beginnings had begun
But the clouds rolled in and the rain fell down like tears right outta Heaven
Now here I am, fighting the wind on two eighty seven

Two eighty seven, North bound outta Amarillo
The rain is pourin' down and beatin' on my window
I gotta get home to the mountains, and I will if the Lord's a-willin'
Two eighty seven, Northbound outta Amarillo

I'm heading out of Childress, trying to make up time
Got me a gas station coffee, headin' down the line
Man, there ain't no doubt about it, good living's hard to find
There ain't no shorter way to Mountain Daylight Time

Two eighty seven, North bound outta Amarillo
The rain is pourin' down and beatin' on my window
I gotta get home to the mountains, and I will if the Lord's a-willin'
Two eighty seven, Northbound outta Amarillo
I said, two eighty seven, Northbound outta Amarillo



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Writer(s): David Wilson
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