Amarillo by Morning
Paul Fraser, Terry Stafford
Amarillo By Mornin'
Amarillo by mornin'
Up from San Antone
Everything that I've got
Is just what I've got on
When that 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 Santa Fe
Lost my wife and a girlfriend
Somewhere along the way
Well I'll be lookin' for eight
When they pull that gate
And I hope that Judge ain't blind
Amarillo by mornin'
Amarillo's on my mind
Amarillo by mornin'
Up from San Antone
Everything that I've I 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 mornin', Amarillo's where I'll be
Amarillo by mornin', Amarillo's where I'll be