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| [Intro] D F#m G A D F#m G A [Verse 1] 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've got on Gmaj7 A When that sun is high in the Texas sky D F#m G I'll be buckin' at the county fair D A G A D Amarillo by mornin', Amarillo I'll be there [Instrumental] (D) F#m G A [Verse 2] D F#m G D They took my saddle in Houston, broke my leg in Santa Fe D F#m G A Lost my wife and a girlfriend somewhere along the way Gmaj7 A But I'll be looking for eight when they pull that gate D F#m G and I hope that judge ain't blind D A G A D Amarillo by mornin', Amarillo's on my mind [Instrumental] (D) F#m G A [Verse 3] (key change) E G#m A E Amarillo by mornin' up from San Antone E G#m A B Everything that I got is just what I've got on Amaj7 B 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 B A B E A B Amarillo by mornin', Amarillo's where I'll be E B A B E Amarillo by mornin', Amarillo's where I'll be |
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