Amarillo by mornin'

Up from San Antone

Everything that I 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 mornin'

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

But I'll be lookin' for 8 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 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 mornin'

Amarillo's where I'll be

Amarillo by mornin'

Amarillo's where I'll be