Intro:
Amarillo morning up from San Antone
Everything that I got is just what I got on
When tha sun is high in that Texas sky
I'll be bucking at the county fair
Amarillo by morning Amarillo I'll be there
Turn-around:
They took my saddle in Houston broke my leg in Santa Fe…
Lost my wife and a girlfriend some where 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's on my mind
Turn-around:
Amarillo by morning up from San Antone
Everything that I got is just what I go 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