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Guitars Cadillacs

Dwight Yoakam

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#----------------------------------PLEASE NOTE---------------------------------# #This file is the author's own work and represents their interpretation of the # #song. You may only use this file for private study, scholarship, or research. # #------------------------------------------------------------------------------## Sender: "TPLBA" To: guitar@nevada.edu Date: Mon, 01 Aug 94 02:35:53 EDT Subject: Yoakam,Dwight; Guitars, Cadillacs Guitars, Cadillacs Dwight Yoakam A E Girl, you taught me how to hurt real bad and cry myself to sleep; E E You showed me how this town can shatter dreams. A E Another lesson 'bout a naive fool that came to Babylon E E7 A | E-F#m7-E7/G#| And I found out that the pie don't taste so sweet, now it's CHORUS A E Guitars, Cadillacs, hillbilly music E A And lonely lonely streets that I call home. E F#m E7/G# A E Yeah, my guitars, Cadillacs, hillbilly music, E E7 Is the only thing that keeps me holding on. 2nd Verse There ain't no glamour in our 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 its CHORUS
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