WHEN THE DAY IS DAWNING ON A TEXAS SUNDAY MORNING
HOW I LONG TO BE THERE WITH MARIE WHOS WAITING FOR ME THERE
EVERY LONELY CITY WHERE I HANG MY HAT
AIN'T HALF AS PRETTY
AS WHERE MY BABY'S AT
IS THIS THE WAY TO AMARILLO.........(SOMEBODY DO THE NEXT VERSE):lol: :rofl: