Girl, you taught me how to hurt real bad And cry myself to sleep And 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
CHORUS Now it's guitars, cadillacs, hillbilly music Lonely, lonely streets that I call home Yea, my guitars, cadillacs, hillbilly music The only things that keep me hangin' on
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