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 buckin'
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
Looking for eight
When they pull
That gate
And I hope that
Judge ain't blind
Amarillo by
Morning
Amarillo's
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 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..