Amarillo

A D A E Sha la la lala lala la. Sha la la lala lala la. D A E A Sha la la lala lala la. A D A E When the day is dawning on a Texas Sunday morning, A D A E How I long to be there with Marie who's waiting for me there. F C F C Every lonely city where I hang my hat F C Esus4 E Ain't as half as pretty as where my baby's at. A D A E Is this the way to Amarillo? Every night I've been hugging my pillow. A D A E A Dreaming dreams of Amarillo and sweet Marie who waits for me. D A E Show me the way to Amarillo. I've been weeping like a willow. A D A E A Crying over Amarillo and sweet Marie who waits for me. D A E Sha la la lala lala la. Sha la la lala lala la. D A E A Sha la la lala lala la, and Marie who waits for me. A D A E There's a church bell ringing. Hear the song of joy that it's singing A D A E for the sweet Maria and the guy who's coming to see her. F C F C Just beyond the highway there's an open plain F C Esus4 E and it keeps me going through the wind and rain. A D A E Is this the way to Amarillo? Every night I've been hugging my pillow. A D A E A Dreaming dreams of Amarillo and sweet Marie who waits for me. D A E Show me the way to Amarillo. I've been weeping like a willow. A D A E A Crying over Amarillo and sweet Marie who waits for me. D A E Sha la la lala lala la. Sha la la lala lala la. D A E F Sha la la lala lala la, Bb Eb Bb F Is this the way to Amarillo? Every night I've been hugging my pillow. Bb Eb Bb F Bb Dreaming dreams of Amarillo and sweet Marie who waits for me. Eb Bb F Sha la la lala lala la. Sha la la lala lala la. Eb Bb F Bb Sha la la lala lala la and Marie who waits for me. F Bb and Marie who waits for me. Cm F Bb and Marie who waits for me.