Chords for Amarillo (2003 Remaster)
Tempo:
125.8 bpm
Chords used:
F
Bb
Eb
C
Gm
Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
Start Jamming...
[F]
[Bb]
My baby never was a cheating kind
But it wasn't cause the ladies [F] didn't try
Now everywhere we'd go
They were walking around him slow
Giving him [A] a flutter [Bb] and a sigh
Now I got him past that redhead in Atlanta
Lord, I walked all over that flock I [Eb] gave him for free
[F] But outside of Amarillo, we found thrill
I'll tell you, I lost him to a jukebox and a pinball [Bb] machine
[C] [Eb]
Oh, Amarillo, what you want my [Bb] baby for?
[Eb] Oh, Amarillo, [C] [F] I want no more
[Eb] You done played a trick [Bb] on me
I hooked him in the first [F] degree
Put another hook in the style and the pose
I racked up fifty thousand on a [Bb] pinball machine
[F]
[Bb] [F]
[Bb] If Wilma hadn't stopped in there for coffee
If someone hadn't played the window up [F]
above
Oh, it still'd be mine today
But it hurt those fiddles to play
One look and then I knew this [Bb] must be love
Oh, that pinball machine's in the phone
But his old life's near and [Eb] hair and green
And [F] he never was the same after he won his first free game
Oh, I lost him to a jukebox and a [Bb] pinball machine
[Eb] Oh, Amarillo, what you want my baby for?
[Eb] Oh, Amarillo,
[C] [F] I want no more
You [Eb] done played a trick on [Bb] me
I hooked him in the first degree
[G] Put another [F] hook in the style and the pose
I racked up fifty thousand [Gm] on a pinball machine
[Eb] Oh, Amarillo, what you want my [Bb] baby for?
[Eb] Oh, Amarillo,
[C] [F] I want no more
[Eb] You done played a trick [Gm] on me
I hooked him in [F] the first degree
Put another [F] hook in the style and the pose
I racked up fifty thousand [Bb] on a pinball [Dm] machine
[Eb] [F]
[Bb]
[Bb]
[Bb]
My baby never was a cheating kind
But it wasn't cause the ladies [F] didn't try
Now everywhere we'd go
They were walking around him slow
Giving him [A] a flutter [Bb] and a sigh
Now I got him past that redhead in Atlanta
Lord, I walked all over that flock I [Eb] gave him for free
[F] But outside of Amarillo, we found thrill
I'll tell you, I lost him to a jukebox and a pinball [Bb] machine
[C] [Eb]
Oh, Amarillo, what you want my [Bb] baby for?
[Eb] Oh, Amarillo, [C] [F] I want no more
[Eb] You done played a trick [Bb] on me
I hooked him in the first [F] degree
Put another hook in the style and the pose
I racked up fifty thousand on a [Bb] pinball machine
[F]
[Bb] [F]
[Bb] If Wilma hadn't stopped in there for coffee
If someone hadn't played the window up [F]
above
Oh, it still'd be mine today
But it hurt those fiddles to play
One look and then I knew this [Bb] must be love
Oh, that pinball machine's in the phone
But his old life's near and [Eb] hair and green
And [F] he never was the same after he won his first free game
Oh, I lost him to a jukebox and a [Bb] pinball machine
[Eb] Oh, Amarillo, what you want my baby for?
[Eb] Oh, Amarillo,
[C] [F] I want no more
You [Eb] done played a trick on [Bb] me
I hooked him in the first degree
[G] Put another [F] hook in the style and the pose
I racked up fifty thousand [Gm] on a pinball machine
[Eb] Oh, Amarillo, what you want my [Bb] baby for?
[Eb] Oh, Amarillo,
[C] [F] I want no more
[Eb] You done played a trick [Gm] on me
I hooked him in [F] the first degree
Put another [F] hook in the style and the pose
I racked up fifty thousand [Bb] on a pinball [Dm] machine
[Eb] [F]
[Bb]
[Bb]
Key:
F
Bb
Eb
C
Gm
F
Bb
Eb
_ _ _ [F] _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ [Bb] _ _ _ _ _ _
_ My baby never was a cheating kind
But it wasn't cause the ladies [F] didn't try
_ Now everywhere we'd go
They were walking around him slow
Giving him [A] a flutter [Bb] and a sigh
Now I got him past that redhead in Atlanta
_ Lord, I walked all over that flock I [Eb] gave him for free
[F] But outside of Amarillo, we found thrill
I'll tell you, I lost him to a jukebox and a pinball [Bb] _ machine
[C] _ _ [Eb] _
_ Oh, Amarillo, what you want my [Bb] baby for?
_ _ [Eb] _ _ _ Oh, Amarillo, _ [C] _ [F] I want no more
[Eb] You done played a trick [Bb] on me
I hooked him in the first [F] degree
Put another hook in the style and the pose
I racked up fifty thousand on a [Bb] pinball machine
_ _ [F] _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ [Bb] _ _ _ _ _ [F] _
_ [Bb] If Wilma hadn't stopped in there for coffee
If someone hadn't played the window up [F]
above
Oh, it still'd be mine today
But it hurt those fiddles to play
One look and then I knew this [Bb] must be love
Oh, that pinball machine's in the phone
_ But his old life's near and [Eb] hair and green
And [F] he never was the same after he won his first free game
Oh, I lost him to a jukebox and a [Bb] pinball machine
_ [Eb] _ _ Oh, _ Amarillo, what you want my baby for?
_ _ [Eb] _ Oh, Amarillo, _
_ _ _ [C] _ [F] I want no more
You [Eb] done played a trick on [Bb] me
I hooked him in the first degree
[G] Put another [F] hook in the style and the pose
I racked up fifty thousand [Gm] on a pinball machine
_ _ [Eb] Oh, _ _ _ _ Amarillo, what you want my [Bb] baby for? _ _
[Eb] _ _ _ Oh, Amarillo, _
[C] _ [F] I want no more
_ [Eb] You done played a trick [Gm] on me
I hooked him in [F] the first degree
Put another [F] hook in the style and the pose
I racked up fifty thousand [Bb] on a pinball [Dm] machine
_ [Eb] _ _ [F] _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ [Bb] _
_ _ _ _ [Bb] _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ [Bb] _ _ _ _ _ _
_ My baby never was a cheating kind
But it wasn't cause the ladies [F] didn't try
_ Now everywhere we'd go
They were walking around him slow
Giving him [A] a flutter [Bb] and a sigh
Now I got him past that redhead in Atlanta
_ Lord, I walked all over that flock I [Eb] gave him for free
[F] But outside of Amarillo, we found thrill
I'll tell you, I lost him to a jukebox and a pinball [Bb] _ machine
[C] _ _ [Eb] _
_ Oh, Amarillo, what you want my [Bb] baby for?
_ _ [Eb] _ _ _ Oh, Amarillo, _ [C] _ [F] I want no more
[Eb] You done played a trick [Bb] on me
I hooked him in the first [F] degree
Put another hook in the style and the pose
I racked up fifty thousand on a [Bb] pinball machine
_ _ [F] _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ [Bb] _ _ _ _ _ [F] _
_ [Bb] If Wilma hadn't stopped in there for coffee
If someone hadn't played the window up [F]
above
Oh, it still'd be mine today
But it hurt those fiddles to play
One look and then I knew this [Bb] must be love
Oh, that pinball machine's in the phone
_ But his old life's near and [Eb] hair and green
And [F] he never was the same after he won his first free game
Oh, I lost him to a jukebox and a [Bb] pinball machine
_ [Eb] _ _ Oh, _ Amarillo, what you want my baby for?
_ _ [Eb] _ Oh, Amarillo, _
_ _ _ [C] _ [F] I want no more
You [Eb] done played a trick on [Bb] me
I hooked him in the first degree
[G] Put another [F] hook in the style and the pose
I racked up fifty thousand [Gm] on a pinball machine
_ _ [Eb] Oh, _ _ _ _ Amarillo, what you want my [Bb] baby for? _ _
[Eb] _ _ _ Oh, Amarillo, _
[C] _ [F] I want no more
_ [Eb] You done played a trick [Gm] on me
I hooked him in [F] the first degree
Put another [F] hook in the style and the pose
I racked up fifty thousand [Bb] on a pinball [Dm] machine
_ [Eb] _ _ [F] _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ [Bb] _
_ _ _ _ [Bb] _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _