George Strait - Amarillo by morning

^DAmarillo by m^F#mornin' u^Gp from Sa^Dn Antone They took my saddle in Houston, broke my leg in Sante Fe ^DEverything tha^F#mt I got is j^Gust what I g^Aot on Lost my wife and a girlfriend somewhere along the way ^GWhen that sun is high in that^A Texas sky But I'll be looking for eight when they pull that gate ^DI'll be buckin^A at the cou^Gnty fair and I hope that judge ain't blind D A G A D Amarillo by mornin' Amarillo I'll be there D F#m G A Amarillo by mornin' Amarillo's on my mind D F#m G A key change E

^EAmarillo b^G#my mornin' up fro^Am San An^Etone ^EEverything tha^G#mt I got is jus^At what I g^B7ot on ^AI ain't got a dime but w^B7hat I got is mine I ain't ri^Ech but Lor^B7d I'm free^{A E}Amarillo by mo^B7rnin' Amar^Aillo's wher^B7e I'll^E b^Ae ^{B7 E}Amarillo by mo^B7rnin' Amari^Allo's where^B7 I'll^E be Please rate