Lyrics:

Amarillo by morning Up from San Antone Everything that I've got Is just what I've got on When the sun is high In that Texas sky I'll be bucking it to county fair Amarillo by morning Amarillo I'll be there They took my saddle in Houston Broke my leg in Sante Fe I lost me a 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 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've 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