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LA MI
Girl, you taught me how to hurt real bad and cry myself to sleep;
MI MI
You showed me how this town can shatter dreams.
LA MI
Another lesson 'bout a naive fool that came to Babylon
MI MI7 LA MI-F#m7-E7/SOL#
And I found out that the pie don't taste so sweet, now it's
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LA MI
Guitars, Cadillacs, hillbilly music
MI LA
And lonely lonely streets that I call home.
MI FA#m MI7/SOL# LA MI
Yeah, my guitars, Cadillacs, hillbilly music,
MI MI7
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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