Nhạc sĩ: Rodney Crowell, Emmylou Harris
Lời đăng bởi: 86_15635588878_1671185229650
Oh, my baby never was a cheating kind But he wasn't cause the ladies didn't try
Now everywhere we go, they walked around him slow
Givin' him a flutterin' sigh
Now I got him past that threadhead in Atlanta
Lord, I walked all over that black-eyed church and queen
But outside of Amarillo, he found his thrill, I tell you
While I stepped into a jukebox on a pinball machine
Oh, Amarillo, what did you want my baby for?
Oh, Amarillo
Amarillo, now he won't come home no more
You don't play it on me, hooked him in the first degree
Put another quarter, we're stallion and porter
While he racks up fifty thousand on a pinball machine
guitar solo
If we only hadn't stopped in there for coffee
If someone hadn't played the window up above
Oh, he'd still be mine today
But he heard those fiddles play
One look and then I knew this must be love
Oh, the pinball machine was in the corner
Well, he saw the light and he had even green
And it never was the same after we won it all
Oh, I walked all over that black-eyed church and queen
While I stepped into a jukebox on a pinball machine
Oh, Amarillo, what did you want my baby for?
Oh, Amarillo, now he won't come home no more
You don't play it on me, hooked him in the first degree
Put another quarter, we're stallion and porter
While he racks up fifty thousand on a pinball machine
Oh, Amarillo, what did you want my baby for?
Oh, Amarillo, now he wants to know
Hey, now give me to look up, on the ground
You know the whole recipe's just a tw locks
You don't get a trigger on me
My new life's straight in half
Hooked up, io ad a quot Fred
Phew, we just need him for something
Put another quarter, we're stallion and porter
It would be better here
While he racks up fifty thousand on a pinball machine
guitar solo
That's just what he would have only Sagittarius
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