A
Girl, you taught me how to hurt real bad
E
And cry myself to sleep
A
And showed me how this town can shatter dreams
Another lesson 'bout a naive fool
E
Who came to Babylon
And found out that the pie
A
Don't taste so sweet
CHORUS:
A E
Now it's guitars, cadillacs, hillbilly music
A
Lonely, lonely streets that I call home
E
Yea, my guitars, cadillacs, hillbilly music
A
The only things that keep me hangin' on
A
Ain't no glamour in this tinsle land
E
Of lost and wasted lives
A
Painful scars are all that's left of me
I wanna thank-you girl for teachin' me
E
Brand new ways to be cruel
A
Like findin' mine now I guess I'll just leave
CHORUS:
A E
Now it's guitars, cadillacs, hillbilly music
A
Lonely, lonely streets that I call home
E
Yea, my guitars, cadillacs, hillbilly music
A
The only things that keep me hangin' on
CHORUS:
A E
Now it's guitars, cadillacs, hillbilly music
A
Lonely, lonely streets that I call home
E
Yea, my guitars, cadillacs, hillbilly music
A
The only things that keep me hangin' on
Dwight Yoakam — Guitars and Cadillacs

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