Dwight YoakamGuitars and Cadillacs Текст

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Girl, you taught me how to hurt real bad
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And cry myself to sleep
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And showed me how this town can shatter dreams

Another lesson 'bout a naive fool
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Who came to Babylon

And found out that the pie
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Don't taste so sweet

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Now it's guitars, cadillacs, hillbilly music
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Lonely, lonely streets that I call home
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Yea, my guitars, cadillacs, hillbilly music
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The only things that keep me hangin' on

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Ain't no glamour in this tinsle land
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Of lost and wasted lives
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Painful scars are all that's left of me

I wanna thank-you girl for teachin' me
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Brand new ways to be cruel
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Like findin' mine now I guess I'll just leave

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Now it's guitars, cadillacs, hillbilly music
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Lonely, lonely streets that I call home
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Yea, my guitars, cadillacs, hillbilly music
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The only things that keep me hangin' on

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Now it's guitars, cadillacs, hillbilly music
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Lonely, lonely streets that I call home
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Yea, my guitars, cadillacs, hillbilly music
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The only things that keep me hangin' on
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