Amarillo By Mornin

Intro/interlude
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Verse 1
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Amarillo by mornin'...    Up 
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from San Antone...   Everything 
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that I got, is just what I got on.
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When that sun is high in that 
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Texas sky, I'll be buckin' at the 
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country fair.
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Amarillo by mornin'...     
    A           D
Amarillo i'll be there.

Interlude
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Verse 2
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They took my saddle in Houston... 
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  Broke my leg in Santa Fe...
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Lost my wife and a girlfriend,  
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somewhere along the way...
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And, I'll be lookin' for eight when
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 they pull that gate...
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And I hope that judge ain't blind...
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Amarillo by mornin', Amarillo's 
A     D
on my mind...

Interlude
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E           B            A      
Amarillo by mornin'...   Up from
     E
 San Antone...
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Everything that I got...   Is 
          B
just what I got on...
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          A                       E
I ain't got a dime, but what I got 
is mine, I ain't rich bur lord i'm 
free...
E           B        A          
Amarillo by mornin', Amarillo's 
B          E     (( A, B, E))
where I'll be...
E           B        A          
Amarillo by mornin', Amarillo's 
B          E
where I'll be...