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Guitars, Cadillacs lyrics
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
Now it's guitars, Cadillacs, 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
And it's guitars, Cadillacs, 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
Now it's guitars, Cadillacs, hillbilly music
And lonely, lonely streets that I call home
Yeah, my guitars, Cadillacs, hillbilly music
Is the only thing that keeps me hanging on
It's the only thing that keeps me hanging on
Part of these releases
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- Track 2 on The Very Best of Dwight Yoakam
- 1 Honky Tonk Man
- 3 Little Sister
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- Track 3 on This Is Dwight Yoakam
- 2 I'll Be Gone
- 4 Heartaches By The Numbers
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- Track 6 on Guitars Cadillacs Etc. Etc.
- 5 You're The One
- 5 Bury Me
- 7 Twenty Years
- 7 Please Daddy
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- Track 11 on The Platinum Collection
- 10 Streets of Bakersfield
- 12 I Sang Dixie
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- Track 25 on dwightyoakamacoustic.net
- 24 Things Change
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- Track 3 on Guitars Cadillacs Etc. Etc. Disc 2
- 2 Honky Tonk Man
- 4 Rocky Road Blues
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