Intro , 2times
Amarillo by mornin up from San Antone
Everything that I got is just what I 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 Sante Fe
Lost my wife and a girlfriend somewhere 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 mornin Amarillo s on my mind
Amarillo by mornin up from San Antone
Everything that I got is just what I 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 I ll be there
Amarillo by mornin Amarilloâs where Iâll be