About the song
George Strait’s “Amarillo By Morning” is a beloved country classic that captures the essence of longing and the rugged beauty of the American West. Written by Terry Stafford and Paul Fraser, the song was first recorded by Stafford in 1973 but achieved widespread acclaim when George Strait included it on his 1982 album “Strait from the Heart.”
The song tells the story of a cowboy’s journey through the hardships and loneliness of life on the road, yearning to return to his home in Amarillo, Texas. George Strait’s smooth vocals and sincere delivery breathe life into the narrative, evoking a sense of nostalgia and heartfelt emotion. His rendition of “Amarillo By Morning” resonates with authenticity, drawing listeners into the vast, open landscapes of the West and the challenges faced by those who roam it.
Upon its release, “Amarillo By Morning” became one of George Strait’s signature songs, reaching number 4 on the Billboard Hot Country Singles chart. Its success solidified George Strait’s reputation as a leading figure in country music, celebrated for his traditional sound and genuine storytelling.
The song’s enduring popularity has made it a staple in George Strait’s live performances and a favorite among country music fans. Its evocative lyrics and timeless melody continue to captivate audiences, transcending generations and reinforcing its status as a classic within the genre.
George Strait’s interpretation of “Amarillo By Morning” exemplifies his ability to connect deeply with listeners through narratives that resonate with themes of home, perseverance, and the allure of the West. It remains a testament to his enduring influence and the enduring appeal of authentic country music storytelling.
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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