Guitars, Cadillacs

[00:04.49] Girl, you taught me how to hurt real bad and cry myself to sleep
[00:12.43] You showed me how this town can shatter dreams
[00:18.13] Another lesson 'bout a naive fool that came to Babylon
[00:27.14] And found out that the pie don't taste so sweet
[00:33.81] Now it's guitars, Cadillacs, hillbilly music
[00:41.88] And lonely, lonely streets that I call home
[00:47.97] Yeah, my guitars, Cadillacs, hillbilly music
[00:56.52] It's the only thing that keeps me hangin' on
[01:18.24] There ain't no glamour in this tinselled land of lost and wasted lives
[01:26.93] And painful scars are all that's left of me
[01:32.22] Oh, but thank you, girl, for teaching me brand new ways to be cruel
[01:41.30] If I can find my mind now, I guess I'll just leave
[01:48.52] And it's guitars, Cadillacs, hillbilly music
[01:56.83] And lonely, lonely streets that I call home
[02:02.07] Yeah, my guitars, Cadillacs, hillbilly music
[02:10.65] It's the only thing that keeps me hangin' on
[02:34.22] Oh, it's guitars, Cadillacs, hillbilly music
[02:41.72] And lonely, lonely streets that I call home
[02:47.98] Yeah, my guitars, Cadillacs, hillbilly music
[02:56.29] It's the only thing that keeps me hangin' on
[03:02.61] It's the only thing that keeps me hangin' on
[03:12.04] It's the only thing that keeps me hangin' on
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