Amarillo By Morning

D F#m G A D F#m G A D F#m G D Amarillo by mornin' up from San Antone D F#m G A Everything that I got is just what I got on G A When that sun is high in that Texas sky D A G I'll be buckin it to county fair D A G A Amarillo by mornin' Amarillo I'll be there D F#m G A D F#m G D They took my saddle in Houston, broke my leg in Sante Fe D F#m G A Lost my wife and a girlfriend somewhere along the way G A But I'll be looking for eight when they pull that gate D A G and I hope that judge ain't blind D A G A D Amarillo by mornin' Amarillo's on my mind D F#m G A (key change E E G#m A E Amarillo by mornin' up from San Antone E G#m A B7 Everything that I got is just what I got on A B7 I ain't got a dime but what I got is mine E G#m A I ain't rich but Lord I'm free E B7 A B7 E A B7 Amarillo by mornin' Amarillo's where I'll be E B7 A B7 Amarillo by mornin' Amarillo's where I'll be E G#m A B7 E G#m A B7 E G#m A B7 E