Amarillo

N.C. 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 E ain't as half as pretty as where my baby's at. A D A E Is this the way to Amarillo, ev'ry night I've been hugging my pillow, A D E A dreaming dreams of Amarillo and sweet Marie who waits for me. A D A E Show me the way to Amarillo, I've been weeping like a willow, A D E A crying over Amarillo and sweet Marie who waits for me. A D A E Shalala lala lalala. Shalala lala lalala. D A E A Shalala lala lalala and Marie who waits for me. A D A E There's a churchbell ringing, hear the song of joy thats it's singing A D E for the sweet Maria and the guy who's coming to see her. F C F C Just beyond the highway lies an open plain F C Esus4 E E and it keeps me going through the wind and rain. A D A E Is this the way to Amarillo, ev'ry night I've been hugging my pillow, A D E A dreaming dreams of Amarillo and sweet Marie who waits for me. A D A E Show me the way to Amarillo, I've been weeping like a willow, A D E A crying over Amarillo and sweet Marie who waits for me. A D A E Shalala lala lalala. Shalala lala lalala. D A E A Shalala lala lalala and Marie who waits for me. (Key Change to Db; Repeat and Fade Out) Bb Eb Bb F Shalala lala lalala. Shalala lala lalala. Eb Bb F Bb Shalala lala lalala and Marie who waits for me.