I | Ab |
II | Bb |
iii | Cm |
IV | Db |
V | Eb |
Ab
Cm
Db
Eb
Ab
Cm
Db
Eb
Ab
Ama-
rillo
by
Cm
mornin'
Db
up
from
San
An-
Ab
tone
Ab
Every
thing
that
Cm
I
got
is
Db
just
what
I
got
Eb7
on,
Eb7
When
that
Dbmaj7
sun is
high
in
that
Eb7
Texas
sky,
I'll
be
Ab
Cm
buckin'
at the
coun-
ty
Db
fair,
Db
Ama-
rillo
by
Ab
Ama-
rillo
by
Eb7
mornin'
Ama-
Db
Eb7
ril-
lo
I'll
be
Ab
there.
Cm
Db
Eb7
Eb7
Ab
They
took my
saddle
in
Cm
Houston,
broke
my
Db
leg
in
Santa
Ab
Fe;
Ab
Lost
my
wife and
a
Cm
girl-
friend
some-
Db
where
a-
long
the
Eb7
way.
I'll be
Dbmaj7
lookin'
for aid
when
they
Eb7
pull
that
gate
and I
Ab
Cm
hope
the
judge
ain't
Db
blind.
Ab
Ama-
rillo
by
Eb7
morn-
in'
Ama-
Db
Eb7
rillo's
on
my
Ab
mind.
Cm
Db
Cm
Eb
F
Bb
Ama-
rillo
by
Dm
morn-
in'
Eb
up
from
San
An-
Bb
tone
Bb
Every
thing
that
Dm
I
got
is
Eb
just
what
I
got
F7
on,
I ain't
Ebmaj7
got a
dime,
and what
I
F7
got
is mine
I
ain't
Bb
Dm
rich
but
Lord
I'm
Eb
free.
Bb
F7
Eb
F7
Bb
Cm
Db
Cm
Eb
F
Bb
Ama-
rillo
by
F7
morn-
in',
Ama-
Eb
F7
rillo's
where
I'll
Bb
Eb
F
be,
Bb
Ama-
rillo
by
F7
morn-
in',
Ama-
Eb
F7
rillo's
where
I'll
Bb
be.
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