On a Texas Sunday mornin'
With Marie who's waitin' for me there.
Ev'ry lonely city where I hang my hat
Ain't as half as pretty as where my baby's at.
Is this the way to Amarillo?
Ev'ry night I've been huggin' my pillow
Dreamin' dreams of Amarillo
And sweet Marie who waits for me.
Show me the way to Amarillo
I've been weepin' like a willow
And sweet Marie who waits for me.
And Marie who waits for me.
There's a church bell ringin'
Hear the sound of joy that it's singin'
And the guy who's comin' to see her.
Through the wind and rain.
Is this the way to Amarillo?
Ev'ry night I've been huggin' my pillow
Dreamin' dreams of Amarillo
And sweet Marie who waits for me.
Show me the way to Amarillo
I've been weepin' like a willow
And sweet Marie who waits for me.
And Marie who waits for me.
And Marie who waits for me.
And Marie who waits for me.