Guitars, Cadillacs
Dwight YoakamVersion1
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Chords in this song
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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 that came to Babylon
And I found out that the pie don't taste so sweet, now it's
Guitars, Cadillacs, hillbilly music
And lonely lonely streets that I call home.
Yeah, my guitars, Cadillacs, hillbilly music,
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
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Readable chord sheet for Guitars, Cadillacs by Dwight Yoakam
G[A]irl, you taught me how to hurt real bad and cry m[E]yself to sleep; Y[E]ou showed me how this town can shatter dreams. [E] A[A]nother lesson 'bout a naive fool that ca[E]me to Babylon [E] [E7] [A] [E] [F#m7] [E7] A[Ab]nd I found out that the pie don't taste so sweet, now it's [A]Guitars, Cadillacs, hi[E]llbilly music A[E]nd lonely lonely streets that I call home.[A] [E] [F#m] [E7] [Ab] Yea[A]h, my guitars, C[E]adillacs, hillbilly music, I[E]s the only thing that keeps [E7]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