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 naive fool who 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 I call home
Yeah, my guitars, Cadillacs, hillbilly music
It's the only thing that keeps me hanging on

There ain't no glamour in this tinsel land of lost and wasted lives
And painful scars are all that's left of me
Oh, 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

Now it's guitars, Cadillacs, hillbilly music
And lonely, lonely streets I call home
Yeah, my guitars, Cadillacs, hillbilly music
It's the only thing that keeps me hanging on

Now it's guitars, Cadillacs, hillbilly music
And lonely, lonely streets I call home
Yeah, my guitars, Cadillacs, hillbilly music
It's 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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