| A | D | | Sha la la la | la la la la |
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| A | E | | Sha la la la | la la la la |
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| D | A | | Sha la la la | la la la la |
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| A | D | | When the day is | dawning, |
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| A | E | | On a Texas | Sunday Morning |
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| A | D | | How I long to | be there |
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| A | E | | With Marie whos | waiting for me there |
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| F | C | | Aint as half as | pretty, |
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| E | E7 | As | where my baby’s | at |
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| | A | D | | | Is this the way to | Amarillo? |
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| | A | E | | | Every night I’ve been | hugging my pillow |
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| | A | D | | | Dreaming dreams of | Amarillo |
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| | A | E | A | | | And sweet Mar | ie who | waits for me |
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| | A | D | | | Show me the way to | Amarillo |
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| | A | E | | | I’ve been weeping | like a willow |
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| | A | E | A | | | And sweet Mar | ie who | waits for me |
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| A | D | | Sha la la la | la la la la |
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| A | E | | Sha la la la | la la la la |
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| D | A | | Sha la la la | la la la la |
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| E7 | A | | And Marie who | waits for me |
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| A | D | | Theres a church bell | ringing |
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| A | E | | hear the song of | joy that its singing |
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| A | E | | And the guy whos | coming to see her |
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| F | C | | Just beyond the | highway |
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| F | C | | and it keeps me | going |
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| E | E7 | | Through the wind and | rain |
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| | A | D | | | Is this the way to | Amarillo? |
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| | A | E | | | Every night I’ve been | hugging my pillow |
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| | A | D | | | Dreaming dreams of | Amarillo |
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| | A | E | A | | | And sweet Mar | ie who | waits for me |
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| | A | D | | | Show me the way to | Amarillo |
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| | A | E | | | I’ve been weeping | like a willow |
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| | A | E | A | | | And sweet Mar | ie who | waits for me |
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| A | D | | Sha la la la | la la la la |
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| A | E | | Sha la la la | la la la la |
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| D | A | | Sha la la la | la la la la |
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| E7 | A | F7 | | And Marie who | waits for me | |
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| Bb | Eb | | Sha la la la | la la la la |
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| Bb | F | | Sha la la la | la la la la |
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| Eb | Bb | | Sha la la la | la la la la |
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| F7 | Bb | | And Marie who | waits for me |
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| F7 | Bb | F7 | Bb | | And Marie who | waits for me | | |
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