Show Me The Way To Amarillo
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Sha la lala lalala
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Sha la lala lalala
D A E
Sha la lala lalala
A D A E
When the day is dawning on a Texas Sunday morning
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How I long to be there
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With Marie who # 17 s waiting for me there
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Every lonely city where I hang my hat
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Ain # 17 t as half as pretty as where my baby # 17 s at
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Is this the way to Amarillo
A E E A
Every night I # 17 ve been hugging my pillow
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Dreaming dreams of Amarillo and sweet Marie who waits for me
A D D A
Show me the way to Amarillo
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I # 17 ve been weeping like a willow
A D A E A
Crying over Amarillo and sweet Marie who waits for me
A D D A
Sha la la lala lalala
A E E D
Sha la la lala lalala
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Sha la la lala lalala and Marie who waits for me
A D
There # 17 s a church bell ringing
A E
Here the song of joy that # 17 s it # 17 s singing
A D A E
For the sweet Maria and the guy who # 17 s coming to see her
F C F C
Just beyond the highway there # 17 s an open plain
F C E
and it keeps me going through the wind and rain
A D D A
Is this the way to Amarillo
A E E A
Every night I # 17 ve been hugging my pillow
A D A E A
Dreaming dreams of Amarillo and sweet Marie who waits for me
A D D A
Show me the way to Amarillo
A E E A
I # 17 ve been weeping like a willow
A D A E A
Crying over Amarillo and sweet Marie who waits for me
A D D A
Sha la la lala lalala
A E E D
Sha la la lala lalala
D A E A
Sha la la lala lala and Marie who waits for me
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Sha la la lala lalala
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Sha la la lala lalala
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Sha la la lala lala and Marie who waits for me
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Sha la la la lalala
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Sha la la la lalala
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