Amarillo by mornin'Up from San AntoneEverything that I've gotIs just what I've got onWhen that sun is highIn that Texas skyI'll be buckin' at the county fairAmarillo by mornin'Amarillo I'll be thereThey took my saddle in HoustonBroke my leg in Santa FeLost my wife and a girlfriendSomewhere along the wayI'll be lookin' for eightWhen they pull that gateAnd I hope that judge ain't blindAmarillo by mornin'Amarillo's on my mindAmarillo by mornin'Up from San AntoneEverything that I've gotIs just what I've got onI ain't got a dimeBut what I've got is mineI ain't rich but Lord, I'm freeAmarillo by mornin'Amarillo's where I'll beAmarillo by mornin'Amarillo's where I'll be
