Tony Christie - Amarillo

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^AWhen the day is ^Ddawning ^Aon a Texas ^ESunday morning, ^Ahow I long to ^Dbe there ^Awith Marie who's ^Ewaiting for me there. ^FEvery lonely ^Ccity ^Fwhere I hang my ^Chat ^Fain't as half as ^Cpretty as ^bmwhere my baby's ^Eat.

^AIs this the way to ^DAmarillo? ^AEvery night I've been ^Ehugging my pillow. ^ADreaming dreams of ^DAmarillo ^A/Eand sweet Ma^Erie who ^Awaits for me. Show me the way to ^DAmarillo. ^AI've been weeping ^Elike a willow. ^ACrying over ^DAmarillo ^A/Eand sweet Ma^Erie who ^Awaits for me. Sha la la la^Dla lala la. ^ASha la la la^Ela lala la. ^DSha la la la^Ala lala la, ^Eand Marie who ^Awaits for me.

^AThere's a church bell ^Dringing. ^AHear the song of j^Eoy that it's singing ^Afor the sweet Ma^Dria ^Aand the guy who's ^Ecoming to see her. ^FJust beyond the ^Chighway ^Fthere's an open ^Cplain ^Fand it keeps me ^Cgoing ^bmthrought the wind and^E rain.

^AIs this the way to ^DAmarillo? ^AEvery night I've been ^Ehugging my pillow. ^ADreaming dreams of ^DAmarillo ^A/Eand sweet Ma^Erie who ^Awaits for me. Show me the way to ^DAmarillo. ^AI've been weeping ^Elike a willow. ^ACrying over ^DAmarillo ^A/Eand sweet Ma^Erie who ^Awaits for me. Sha la la la^Dla lala la. ^ASha la la la^Ela lala la. ^DSha la la la^Ala lala la, ^Eand Marie who ^Awaits for me.