Verse
Hand me that bottle of whiskey
If tomorrow gets a little risky
Drinkin’ Jack all by myself
Till the sun comes up
Empty bar with a neon light
Same ol songs every night
Tryin' hard not to think that much
But missin' you still hurts
Chorus
Amarillo by mornin’, yeah
Drivin’ down those country roads
Singin’ that old folk song
That my dad used to play along
Verse 2
I hear my dad's ol songs
Playin' low, playin slow
Makes me feel I don't belong
Anywhere but home
I hear him sayin'
keep on going son you're playin right
Let your heart do the talkin'
So I passed him a glass of wine
I made back in my yard
Chorus
Amarillo by mornin’ yeah
Drivin’ down those country roads
Singin’ that old folk song
My daddy used to play along
Outro
Whiskey fades, but love stays strong
Through every mile I roam
If I make it back by mornin’
I know I’m already home