Amarillo By Morning - George Strait

Lyrics by：Terry Staff

Composed by：Paul Fraser/Terry Stafford

Amarillo by morning up from San Antone

Everything that I've got is just what I've got on

When that sun is high in that Texas sky

I'll be bucking at the county fair

Amarillo by morning Amarillo I'll be there

They took my saddle in Houston broke my leg in Santa Fe

Lost my wife and a girlfriend somewhere along the way

Well I'll be looking for eight when they pull that gate

And I hope that judge ain't blind

Amarillo by morning Amarillo's on my mind

Amarillo by morning up from San Antone

Everything that I've got is just what I've 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 morning Amarillo's where I'll be

Amarillo by morning Amarillo's where I'll be