Sweet Amarillo

　　Sweet Amarillo - Old Crow Medicine Show

　　Well the world's greatest wonder

　　from what I can tell

　　Is how a cowgirl like you could ever look my way

　　I was blinded by glory with a half written story

　　And s song spilling out off of every page

　　Sweet Amarillo

　　Tears on my pillow

　　You never will know how much I cried

　　Sweet Amarillo

　　Like the wind in the willow

　　Damn this old cowboy for my foolish pride

　　So I drifted on down from the iron old range

　　Across the wide Missouri,

　　where the cool waters flow

　　When I got to Topeka,

　　I looked up your name

　　But they said you rode off with the last rodeo

　　Sweet Amarillo

　　Tears on my pillow

　　You never will know how much I cried

　　Sweet Amarillo

　　Like the wind in the willow

　　Damn this old cowboy for my foolish pride

　　Well the thunders a-rumbling

　　And the tumbleweed's tumbling

　　And the rodeo clown's off painting their face

　　I'm gunning the throttle for the Llano Estacado

　　On the wild appaloosa, I'm blowing your way

　　Down in old Amarillo there's a light in the window

　　Where a road weary shadow drifts into the arms

　　Of a long distance lover

　　Then they turn back the covers

　　And dance the redova 'til the light of the dawn

　　Sweet Amarillo

　　Tears on my pillow

　　You never will know how much I cried

　　Sweet Amarillo

　　Like the wind in the willow

　　Damn this old cowboy for my foolish pride

　　Sweet amarillo

　　Sweet amarillo