C Em F C
Amarillo by morning up from San Antone
Em F G7
Everything that I got is just what I got on
F G7
When that sun is high in that Texas sky
C Em F
I'll be bucking at the county fair
C G7 F G7 C
Amarillo by morning Amarillo I'll be there
Em F C
They took my saddle in Houston broke my leg in Sante Fe
Em F G7
Lost my wife and a girlfriend somewhere along the way
F G7
But I'll be looking for eight when they pull that gate
C Em F
And I hope that judge ain't blind
C G7 F G7 C
Amarillo by morning Amarillo's on my mind
Em F C
Amarillo by morning up from San Antone
Em F G7
Everything that I got is just what I got on
F G7
I ain't got a dime but what I got is mine
C Em F
I ain't rich but Lord I'm free
C G7 F G7 C
Amarillo by morning Amarillo's where I'll be
G7 F G7 C
Amarillo by morning Amarillo's where I'll be
