Introduction
“George Strait – Amarillo by Morning (Live from the Astrodome)” is a landmark performance emblematic of both Strait’s storied career and the cultural gravitas of its setting. This version appears on For the Last Time: Live from the Astrodome, recorded March 3, 2002, during the final Houston Livestock Show and Rodeo held inside the iconic Astrodome—ushering in the end of a 37‑year era and marking Strait’s first full live album release.
Originally written by Terry Stafford and Paul Fraser, “Amarillo by Morning” first emerged in 1973 as a modest country‑pop single. Stafford, inspired by a TV commercial and his road trip from San Antonio to Amarillo after a rodeo show, captured the essence of a drifting rodeo cowboy taking pride in his freedom despite hardship . When George Strait recorded it in 1982 for his album Strait from the Heart, he transformed it into a neotraditional Western anthem. Released as a single in February 1983, Strait’s rendition soared to No. 4 on Billboard’s Hot Country Songs chart, cementing its status as one of his signature tunes . Decades later it remains one of the most beloved country songs, acclaimed by CMT, American Songwriter, and Rolling Stone .
The Astrodome performance brings added layers of symbolism. Over 68 000 fans gathered to witness both a historic venue’s swan song and Strait’s masterful delivery . Joined by his Ace in the Hole Band and backed by fiddle and steel guitar, Strait delivers the heartfelt ballad with stoic restraint—a hallmark of his live style . Reddit users and country‑music fans frequently cite this live take as a personal favorite from the album .
This rendition captures more than a song—it captures a moment: a Texan legend bidding farewell to a Texan icon. Over the span of a little more than three minutes, George Strait turns a tale of rodeo grit and solitude into a communal celebration of perseverance—and freedom.
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Lyrics
Amarillo by mornin’
Up from San Antone
Everything that I got
Is just what I’ve got on
When that Sun is high
In that Texas sky
I’ll be buckin’ at the county fair
Amarillo by mornin’
Amarillo I’ll be there
They took my saddle in Houston
Broke my leg in Santa Fe
Lost my wife and a girlfriend
Somewhere along the way
But I’ll be lookin’ for eight
When they pull that gate
And I hope that
Judge ain’t blind
Amarillo by mornin’
Amarillo’s on my mind
Amarillo by mornin’
Up from San Antone
Everything that I got
Is just what I’ve got on
I ain’t got a dime
But what I’ve got is mine
I ain’t rich
But Lord, I’m free
Amarillo by mornin’
Amarillo’s where I’ll be
Amarillo by mornin’
Amarillo’s where I’ll be