intro : D – F#m – G – A ( x2 )

D F#m G D
amarillo by mornin’ , up from san antonio
D F#m G A
everything that i got , is just what i’ve got on
G A D F#m G
when that sun is high in that texas sky , i’ll be bucking at the county fair
D A G A D
amarillo by morning , amarillo i’ll be there

D – F#m – G – A – D

D F#m G D
they took my saddle in houston , broke my leg in sante fe
F#m G A
lost my wife and a girlfriend somewhere along the way
G A
but i’ll be looking for eight when they pull that gate
D F#m G D A G A D
and i hope that judge ain’t blind , amarillo by mornin’ amarillo’s on my mind

D – F#m – G – F#m – A – B – E

E G#m A E
amarillo by mornin’ up from san antone
E G#m A B7
everything that i got is just what i’ve got on
A B7
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 B7 A B7 E
amarillo by mornin’ amarillo’s where i’ll be

kick : A – B – E

E B7 A B7 E
amarillo by mornin’ amarillo’s where i’ll be

E – G#m – A – B – E ( x2 )