Текст песни Amarillo By Morning, George Strait

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Amarillo by morning
Up from San Antone
Everything that I ve got
Is just what I ve got on
When that sun is high
In that Texas sky
I ll be bucking at the county fair
Amarillo by morning
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
Well I ll be looking for eight
When they pull that gate
And I m hoping that
Judge ain t blind
Amarillo by morning
Amarillo s 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