Dwight Yoakam, Guitars Cadillacs (1986)
Key: :[A#] (w: Dwight Yoakam) (BPM: 172)
VERSE 1:
Girl, you
[A#] taught me how to hurt real bad and
[F] cry myself to sleep
You
[F] showed me how this town can shatter
[A#] dreams
Another
[A#] lesson 'bout a naive fool that
[F] came to Babylon
And
[F] found out that the
[F7] pie don't taste so
[A#] sweet. Now it's...
CHORUS:
[A#] Guitars, cadillacs,
[F] hillbilly music
And
[F] lonely, lonely streets that I call
[A#] home
Yeah, my
[A#] guitars, cadillacs,
[F] hillbilly music
[F] Is the only thing that
[F7] keeps me hanging
[A#] on
BREAK: [over CHORUS]
VERSE 2:
There ain't no
[A#] glamour in this tinsel land of
[F] lost and wasted lives;
And painful scars are all that's left of
[A#] me.
[F]
Ought to
[A#] thank you girl for teaching me brand
[F] new ways to be cruel
If I can
[F] find my mind, now
[F7] I guess I'll just
[A#] leave. And it's...
REPEAT CHORUS:
BREAK: [over CHORUS]
REPEAT CHORUS:
OUTRO:
The
[F] only thing that
[F7] keeps me hanging
[A#] on
It's the
[F] only thing that
[F7] keeps me hanging
[A#] on
[A#]
