#
Subject: Lyrics Correction
Subject: Re: Submissions?
Casio Settings: Beat Bank 1.0
Tempo 150
Chord 1
Guitars, Cadillacs
by Dwight Yoakam
A
Girl, you taught me how to hurt real bad
E
And cry myself to sleep
A
And showed me how this town can shatter dreams
Another lesson 'bout a naive fool
E
Who came to Babylon
And found out that the pie
A
Don't taste so sweet
CHORUS
A E
Now it's guitars, cadillacs, hillbilly music
A
Lonely, lonely streets that I call home
E
Yea, my guitars, cadillacs, hillbilly music
A
The only things that keep me hangin' on
(Instrumental)
A
Ain't no glamour in this tinsle land
E
Of lost and wasted lives
A
Painful scars are all that's left for me
I wanna thank-you girl for teachin' me
E
Brand new ways to be cruel
A
If I can find my mind now I guess I'll just leave
(Chorus)
(Instrumental)
(Chorus)
Don Werts / Doctor PC
[email protected]
0 Comments