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Introduction

There are certain songs that feel less like hits and more like companions. Amarillo By Morning is one of those. Released in 1983, it wasn’t George Strait’s first number one, but it quickly became one of the most defining songs of his career. Written by Terry Stafford and Paul Fraser, the tune had already lived a quiet life before George picked it up—but in his hands, it became timeless.

What makes it special is its simplicity. The lyrics don’t dress things up; they lay out the life of a rodeo cowboy with honesty and grit. The long nights, the broken bones, the empty pockets—it’s all there. But so is the freedom, the pull of the open road, and the strange kind of peace that comes with chasing a dream, no matter how rough the ride gets.

George’s delivery is what turns it into magic. He doesn’t oversing, doesn’t force emotion—he just lets the words breathe. That plainspoken Texas drawl makes you believe every line, like he’s been on that road to Amarillo himself. And maybe that’s why it resonates so deeply: even if we’ve never ridden bulls or packed up for a rodeo, we all know what it’s like to trade comfort for something we believe in.

To this day, Amarillo By Morning is often called one of the greatest country songs ever recorded. Not because it topped every chart, but because it captures the spirit of country music itself—resilience, longing, and the beauty of a life defined not by what you have, but by what you’re willing to chase.

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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

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