Guitars, Cadillacs (Acoustic Version) Lyrics
Girl, you taught me how to hurt real bad
and cry myself to sleep
You showed me how this town can shatter dreamsAnother lesson `bout a naïve fool
who came to Babylon
and found out that the pie don`t taste so sweet
And now it`s guitars, Cadillacs, hillbilly music
Lonely, lonely streets that I call home,
Yeah my guitars, Cadillacs, hillbilly music
is the only thing that keeps me hanging on
Ain`t no glamour in this tinsel land of lost and wasted life
Painful scars are all that`s left of me
Hey but thank you girl for teaching me
brand new ways to be cruel
If I could find my mindn ow I guess I`ll just leave
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And it`s guitars, Cadillacs, hilbilly music
Lonely, lonely streets that I call home
Yeah my guitars, Cadillacs, hilllbilly music
is the only thing that keeps me hanging on
Yeah it`s the only thing
that keeps me
hanging on
