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Introduction

You ever hear a song that just grabs you? Like it’s telling your story, even if you’ve never set foot in the places it’s singing about? That’s Amarillo by Morning for you. This isn’t just a country classic—it’s a love letter to the grind, the heartbreak, and the stubborn hope that keeps you chasing a dream, no matter how many times life bucks you off. Let me take you through why this song feels like a warm hug from an old friend, one who’s been through it all.

Picture this: it’s 1982, and George Strait—King George himself—drops this track. Written by Terry Stafford and Paul Fraser, it’s got this raw, lived-in feel, like it was born on a dusty Texas road. The song’s about a rodeo cowboy, beat up by life but still swinging. He’s lost his wife, his money’s gone, and his body’s aching, but he’s got his sights set on Amarillo. Why? Because that’s where the next ride is. That’s where the dream lives. It’s not just about a place—it’s about what keeps us going when everything else falls apart.

What makes this song hit so hard is how it feels. The fiddle kicks in, mournful but proud, and George’s voice? Man, it’s like he’s sitting across from you at a diner, telling you his story over a cup of black coffee. The lyrics don’t sugarcoat anything: “I ain’t got a dime, but what I got is mine.” That line? It’s a middle finger to giving up. It’s about owning your scars and still showing up. Who hasn’t felt that at some point? Like you’re down to your last dollar, but you’re still you, and that’s enough.

And let’s talk about that rodeo life it paints. It’s not glamorous—broken bones, long drives, cheap motels—but there’s this romance to it. The cowboy doesn’t quit because the ride’s in his blood. It’s a metaphor, you know? Maybe you’re not chasing buckles, but we’re all out here chasing something—a job, a love, a version of ourselves we can be proud of. That’s what makes Amarillo by Morning timeless. It’s not stuck in the ‘80s or the rodeo circuit; it’s about anyone who’s ever kept going when the odds were stacked against them.

Fun fact: the song didn’t even hit number one when it came out. Peaked at number four on the Billboard Hot Country Singles chart. Crazy, right? But it’s become the George Strait song, the one folks point to when they talk about what country music’s all about. It’s been covered, quoted, and played in every honky-tonk from Texas to Tennessee. Why? Because it’s real. It doesn’t pretend life’s easy, but it makes you believe you can keep going.

So, next time you’re feeling beat down, throw on Amarillo by Morning. Let that fiddle wrap around you like a warm blanket. Let George remind you that it’s okay to be a little broken, as long as you’re still headed somewhere. Where’s your “Amarillo”? What’s the thing that keeps you moving forward? That’s the magic of this song—it makes you ask.

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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