Guitars Cadillacs Lyrics

Guitars Cadillacs

Girl, you taught me how to hurt real bad 

 And cry myself to sleep 

 And showed me how this town can shatter dreams 

  

 Another lesson 'bout a naive fool 

 Who came to Babylon 

 And found out that the pie 

 Don't taste so sweet 

  

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 Now it's guitars, cadillacs, hillbilly music 

 Lonely, lonely streets that I call home 

 Yea, my guitars, cadillacs, hillbilly music 

 The only things that keep me hangin' on 

  

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 Ain't no glamour in this tinsle land 

 Of lost and wasted lives 

 Painful scars are all that's left of me 

  

 I wanna thank-you girl for teachin' me 

 Brand new ways to be cruel 

 Like findin' mine now I guess I'll just leave 

  

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