Guitars, Cadillacs(Live at the Roxy, Hollywood, CA, March 1986) - Dwight Yoakam

作词：Dwight 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

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

If I can find my mind now

I guess I'll just leave

And it's

Guitars

Cadillacs and hillbilly music

Lonely lonely streets that I call home

Yeah my guitars

Cadillacs and hillbilly music

Is the only thing that keeps me hanging on

And it's

Guitars

Cadillacs and hillbilly music

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