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AMARILLO BY MORNING

By: George Strait

Amarillo by morning, 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 Sante Fe!
Lost my wife and a girlfriend somewhere along the way.
I'll be lookin' 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'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!

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!