Amarillo By Morning

Amarillo by morning
Up from San Antone
Everything that I've got
Is just what I've got on
When the sun is high
In that Texas sky
I'll be bucking at the county fair

Amarillo by morning
Amarillo I'll be there

They took my saddle in Houston
Broke my leg in Sante Fe
I lost me a wife and a girlfriend
Somewhere along the way
But I'll be looking for eight
When they pull that gate
And I hope that
Judge ain't blind

Amarillo by morning
Amarillo on my mind

Amarillo by morning
Up from San Antone
Everything that I've 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 morning
Amarillo's where I'll be

Amarillo by morning
Amarillo's where I'll be



Credits
Writer(s): Paul Alexander Fraser, Terry Stafford
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