Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Sweet Amarillo, artist - Old Crow Medicine Show. Date of issue: 30.06.2014
Song language: English
Sweet Amarillo |
| 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 a 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 Ore 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 willows |
| Damn this old cowboy |
| For my foolish pride |
| Well the thunder’s a-rumbling and the tumbleweed’s tumbling |
| And the rodeo clowns are painting their face |
| I’m gunning the throttle for Ilano Estacado |
| On a 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 willows |
| Damn this old cowboy |
| For my foolish pride |
| Sweet Amarillo |
| Sweet Amarillo |