About the song

“Amarillo By Morning” is a quintessential country song that captures the spirit of the traveling cowboy, and George Strait’s 1982 version is widely considered the definitive recording. However, when he performs this classic with Alan Jackson, it takes on an even more special quality. Their combined presence elevates the song to an almost historical moment in country music.

The song, originally written by Terry Stafford, tells the poignant tale of a rodeo cowboy’s journey, filled with both the allure and the hardships of the road. It speaks of early mornings, hard rides, and the longing for a simpler life. When George Strait and Alan Jackson perform this song together, their voices blend in a way that honors the tradition of country music while also showcasing their individual strengths.

George Strait’s smooth, traditional country vocals, paired with Alan Jackson’s equally classic and recognizable tone, create a powerful and moving experience. Their duet performances of this song are often highlights of their concerts, drawing huge responses from the crowd.

Their performances of “Amarillo By Morning” are more than just a rendition of a beloved song; they are a celebration of country music itself. They highlight the enduring appeal of traditional country themes and sounds. The song is a testament to the enduring appeal of classic country music, and their collaborative performances add an extra layer of significance. It’s a reminder of the genre’s rich history and the timeless quality of its best songs.

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Lyrics

Amarillo by mornin’
Up from San Antone
Everything that I got
Is just what I’ve got on
When that Sun is high
In that Texas sky
I’ll be buckin’ at the county fair
Amarillo by mornin’
Amarillo I’ll be there
They took my saddle in Houston
Broke my leg in Santa Fe
Lost my wife and a girlfriend
Somewhere along the way
But I’ll be lookin’ for eight
When they pull that gate
And I hope that
Judge ain’t blind
Amarillo by mornin’
Amarillo’s on my mind
Amarillo by mornin’
Up from San Antone
Everything that I got
Is just what I’ve got on
I ain’t got a dime
But what I’ve got is mine
I ain’t rich
But Lord, I’m free
Amarillo by mornin’
Amarillo’s where I’ll be
Amarillo by mornin’
Amarillo’s where I’ll be