Amarillo

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 Schalala lala lalala, Schalala lala lalala,
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 Schalala lala lalala, and sweet Maria who wait for me.
 
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 When the day is borning, on a Texas sunday morning.
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 How along to be there, with Maria who's waiting for me there.
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 Every lonely city,  where I hanging my head,
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 and his heart is pretty, there my baby stand.

Refr.
 Is this the way to Amarillo,
 every night I've been heart feel my pillow,
 dreaming dreams of Amarillo,
 and sweet Maria who wait for me.
 Show me the way to Amarillo,
 I can sleeping like a willow,
 crying over Amarillo
 and sweet Maria who wait for me.

 Schalala lala lalala,.....
 and sweet Maria who wait for me.   2x

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. There's the church bell ringing,
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 whith the song of joy that it singing,
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 for the sweet Maria, and the guy who's coming to see her.
C                     G          C                            G
 Just be on the highway, there's a no born plane,
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 and he keep's me going, through the wind and rain.
   Refr.