G D
Amarillo By Morning
C G
Up From San Antone
G D
Everything that I've Got
C D
Is Just what I've got on
C D
When that sun is high in that Texas Sky
G D C
I'll be buckin' at the county fair
G D
Amarillo by morning
C D G
Amarillo I'll be there
G D
They took my saddle in Houston
C G
Broke my leg in Santa Fe
G D
Lost my wife and a girlfriend
C D
Somewhere along the way
C D
But I'll be looking for eight when they pull gate
G C
And I hope that judge ain't blind
G D
Amarillo by morning
C D G
Amarillo's on my mind
G D
Amarillo by morning
C G
Up from San Antone
G D
Everything that I've Got
C D
Is just what I've got on
C
I ain't got a dime
D
But what I've got is mine
G
I ain't rich
G C
But Lord I'm free
G D
Amarillo by morning
C D G
Amarillo's where I'll be
G D
Amarillo by morning
C D G
Amarillo's where I'll be