Introduction:
“Amarillo by Morning,” a classic in country music, was popularized by George Strait in 1983 on his album Strait from the Heart. Written by Terry Stafford and Paul Fraser in the early 1970s, the song tells the story of a rodeo cowboy journeying through hardship and loss. The narrator, moving from San Antonio to Amarillo, Texas, embodies the rugged cowboy spirit, embracing a lifestyle filled with challenges yet grounded in freedom and resilience. Although Stafford initially recorded it in 1973, Strait’s rendition a decade later became iconic, resonating with a wide audience and reaching No. 4 on the Billboard Country chart.
Musically, Strait’s version features traditional country instrumentation like fiddle and steel guitar, which evoke the expansiveness of the Texas landscape and add emotional depth to the cowboy’s journey. This straightforward production style showcases Strait’s warm, unembellished vocals, allowing listeners to focus on the poignant storytelling. The lyrics highlight themes of independence and perseverance, with lines that speak to self-reliance and the acceptance of hardship as part of the cowboy life.
“Amarillo by Morning” has since become a staple in Strait’s live performances and a timeless anthem for fans of country music. Its enduring popularity can be attributed to its universal themes of endurance and connection to the cowboy culture, which Strait’s understated delivery captures beautifully. The song remains a beloved piece in Strait’s catalog, and its legacy endures as a quintessential example of country storytelling. This piece of country history continues to be celebrated as one of Strait’s most impactful songs and a testament to his role as the “King of Country”.
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Lyrics:
“Amarillo By Morning”
Everything that I’ve got is just what I’ve got on
When that sun is high in that Texas sky
I’ll be bucking at the county fair
Amarillo by morning, Amarillo I’ll be thereThey took my saddle in Houston, broke my leg in Santa Fe
Lost my wife and a girlfriend somewhere along the way
Well I’ll be looking for eight when they pull that gate
And I hope that judge ain’t blind
Amarillo by morning, Amarillo’s on my mind
Amarillo by morning, up from San Antone
Everything that I’ve got is just what I’ve got on
I ain’t got a dime, but what I got is mine
I ain’t rich, but Lord I’m free
Amarillo by morning, Amarillo’s where I’ll be
Amarillo by morning, Amarillo’s where I’ll be