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Amarillo by mornin ... up from San Antone
Everything that Ive got ... is just what Ive got on
When that sun is high in that Texas sky
Ill be bucking it to county fair
Amarillo by mornin ... Amarillo Ill 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 Ill be looking for eight when they pull that gate
And Im hoping that judge aint blind
Amarillo by mornin ... Amarillos on my mind
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Amarillo by mornin ... up from San Antone
Everything that Ive got ... is just what Ive got on
I aint got a dime but what I got is mine
I aint rich ... but lord Im free
Amarillo by mornin ... Amarillos where Ill be
Amarillo by mornin ... Amarillos where Ill be