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 '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
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

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