 Guitars, cadillacs lyrics ( Dwight yoakam )   
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 Rate Guitars, Cadillacs
Artist : Dwight yoakam
Song : Guitars, cadillacs
(d. yoakam)
Girl you taught me how to hurt real bad and cry
myself to sleep
You showed me how this town can shatter dreams
Another lesson about a naive fool that came to
babylon
And found out that the pie don’t taste so sweet
Chorus:
Now it’s guitars, cadillacs and hillbilly music
And lonely, lonely streets that I call home
Yeah my guitars, cadillacs and hillbilly music
Is the only thing that keeps me hanging on
There ain’t no glamor in this tinseled land of
lost and wasted lives
And painful scars are all that’s left of me
But thank you girl for teaching me brand new ways
to be cruel
And if I can find my mind now, I guess I’ll just
leave
Chorus:
And it’s guitars, cadillacs and hillbilly music
And lonely, lonely streets that I call home
Yeah my guitars, cadillacs and hillbilly music
Is the only thing that keeps me hanging on
It’s the only thing that keeps me hanging on
It’s the only thing that keeps me hanging on
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