歌曲 | Guitars, Cadillacs |
歌手 | Dwight Yoakam |
专辑 | Guitars, Cadillacs, Etc., Etc. |
下载 | Image LRC TXT |
作词 : Yoakam | |
(d. yoakam) | |
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 about a naive fool that came to babylon | |
And found out that the pie don't taste so sweet | |
Chorus: | |
Now it's guitars, cadillacs and hillbilly music | |
And lonely, lonely streets that i call home | |
Yeah my guitars, cadillacs and hillbilly music | |
Is the only thing that keeps me hanging on | |
There ain't no glamor in this 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 | |
And if i can find my mind now, i guess i'll just leave | |
Chorus: | |
And it's guitars, cadillacs and hillbilly music | |
And lonely, lonely streets that i call home | |
Yeah my guitars, cadillacs and hillbilly music | |
Is the only thing that keeps me hanging on | |
It's the only thing that keeps me hanging on | |
It's the only thing that keeps me hanging on |
zuo ci : Yoakam | |
d. yoakam | |
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 about a naive fool that came to babylon | |
And found out that the pie don' t taste so sweet | |
Chorus: | |
Now it' s guitars, cadillacs and hillbilly music | |
And lonely, lonely streets that i call home | |
Yeah my guitars, cadillacs and hillbilly music | |
Is the only thing that keeps me hanging on | |
There ain' t no glamor in this 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 | |
And if i can find my mind now, i guess i' ll just leave | |
Chorus: | |
And it' s guitars, cadillacs and hillbilly music | |
And lonely, lonely streets that i call home | |
Yeah my guitars, cadillacs and hillbilly music | |
Is the only thing that keeps me hanging on | |
It' s the only thing that keeps me hanging on | |
It' s the only thing that keeps me hanging on |
zuò cí : Yoakam | |
d. yoakam | |
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 about a naive fool that came to babylon | |
And found out that the pie don' t taste so sweet | |
Chorus: | |
Now it' s guitars, cadillacs and hillbilly music | |
And lonely, lonely streets that i call home | |
Yeah my guitars, cadillacs and hillbilly music | |
Is the only thing that keeps me hanging on | |
There ain' t no glamor in this 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 | |
And if i can find my mind now, i guess i' ll just leave | |
Chorus: | |
And it' s guitars, cadillacs and hillbilly music | |
And lonely, lonely streets that i call home | |
Yeah my guitars, cadillacs and hillbilly music | |
Is the only thing that keeps me hanging on | |
It' s the only thing that keeps me hanging on | |
It' s the only thing that keeps me hanging on |