About the song
**”Amarillo By Morning”** by **George Strait** is more than just a song; it’s a journey. Released in 1982, this country ballad has stood the test of time and remains a staple in the hearts of country music fans worldwide. Strait’s smooth, velvety vocals paired with the song’s evocative lyrics create a timeless masterpiece that captures the essence of the American West.
The song paints a vivid picture of a lone cowboy traveling through the vast Texas landscape. From “up from San Antone” to the bustling “county fair” in Amarillo, the lyrics transport listeners to a simpler time. The imagery of a cowboy on the road, facing life’s ups and downs, resonates with audiences on a deep level. Whether you’ve ever ridden a horse or not, you can’t help but feel a sense of wanderlust and nostalgia as you listen.
What truly sets **”Amarillo By Morning”** apart is its ability to evoke emotions. The lyrics, written by Terry Stafford and Paul Fraser, are filled with longing, loss, and hope. Strait’s heartfelt delivery brings these emotions to life, making listeners feel as though they are sharing the cowboy’s journey. The song’s chorus, “Amarillo by morning, Amarillo I’ll be there,” is both a declaration of purpose and a comforting promise.
**”Amarillo By Morning”** has become synonymous with George Strait and the country music genre. It’s a song that has been covered by countless artists, but Strait’s version remains the definitive one. The track’s enduring popularity is a testament to the power of storytelling and the universal appeal of the cowboy lifestyle.
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Lyrics
Amarillo by mornin’
Up from San Antone
Everything that I got
Is just what I’ve got on
When that Sun is high
In that Texas sky
I’ll be buckin’ at the county fair
Amarillo by mornin’
Amarillo I’ll be there
They took my saddle in Houston
Broke my leg in Santa Fe
Lost my wife and a girlfriend
Somewhere along the way
But I’ll be lookin’ for eight
When they pull that gate
And I hope that
Judge ain’t blind
Amarillo by mornin’
Amarillo’s on my mind
Amarillo by mornin’
Up from San Antone
Everything that I 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 mornin’
Amarillo’s where I’ll be
Amarillo by mornin’
Amarillo’s where I’ll be
