Is this the way to Amarillo

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Sha la lala lalala   Sha la lala lalala   Sha la lala lalala

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When the day is dawning on a Texas Sunday morning
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How i long to be there 
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With Marie who`s waiting for me there
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Every lonely city where i hang my hat
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Aint as half as pretty as where my baby`s at

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Is this the way to Amarillo
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Every night i`ve been hugging my pillow
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Dreaming dreams of Amarillo and sweet Marie who waits for me
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Show me the way to Amarillo 
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I`ve been weeping like a willow
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Crying over Amarillo and sweet Marie who waits for me

Sha la lala lalala   Sha la lala lalala   Sha la lala lalala

There`s a church bell ringing
Here the song of joy thats it`s singing
For the sweet Maria and the guy who`s coming to see her
Just beyond the highway there`s an open plain
and it keeps me going through the wind and rain

Is this the way to Amarillo
Every night i`ve been hugging my pillow
Dreaming dreams of Amarillo and sweet Marie who waits for me
Show me the way to Amarillo 
I`ve been weeping like a willow
Crying over Amarillo and sweet Marie who waits for me

Sha la lala lalala   Sha la lala lalala   Sha la lala lalala