Letras
Highway whispers call my name
Dusty boots
A restless flame
This towns a cage
I need the sky
The tumbleweeds
They roll away
Dreams ain't built to sit and stay
The dust knows my name better than I do
I'm leaving Amarillo tonight
With a banjo strum and the stars in sight
The wind hums low through the highway signs
Goodbye
Goodbye
Amarillo skyline
Front porch creaks with memories
Ghosts of summers
Faded trees
But freedoms voice is louder now
The road unfolds like a map of hope
Endless lines
A tighter rope
The dust knows my name better than I do
I'm leaving Amarillo tonight
With a banjo strum and the stars in sight
The wind hums low through the highway signs
Goodbye
Goodbye
Amarillo skyline