X2 Amarillo By Mornin', up from San Antone Everything that I got, is just what I got on When that sun is high in that Texas sky Be buckin' at the county fair Amarillo By Mornin', Amarillo I'll be there. They took my saddle in Houston, broke my leg in Sante Fe Lost my wife and a girlfriend, somewhere along the way But I'll be lookin' for eight when they pull that gate And I hope that judge ain't blind Amarillo By Mornin', Amarillo's on my mind. Amarillo By Mornin', up from San Antone Everything that I got, is just what I 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 Mornin', Amarillo's where I'll be Amarillo By Mornin', Amarillo's where I'll be. ?'s [email protected]