Chords for Guitar,Cadillacs - Dwight Yoakam (Subtitulada al Español)
Tempo:
86.3 bpm
Chords used:
Bb
F
Dm
G
C
Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret

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[F]
[Bb] Girl you thought me had hurt real bad, cried myself to sleep, showed me how them power [Bb] shattered dreams.
Another lesson bout a naive fool, [F] came to Babylon, found out that pie don't taste [Bb] so sweet.
[F] Now [Dm] his guitar Cadillacs, [F] hillbilly [Dm] music, lonely lonely streets I [Dm] call home.
Yeah [Bb] my guitar Cadillacs, [F] hillbilly music, the only thing that keeps me [Bb] hangin' on.
[Dm]
[F]
[Bb]
[F]
[Bb] [Bb] There ain't no glamour in the tinsel [F] land, lost wasted life, and the pain scars all that [Bb] left me.
I want to thank you girl for teaching me [F] brand new ways to be cruel, but if I'm mine [Dm] now
I guess I'll [Bb] just leave.
[G] Yeah his guitar [F] Cadillacs, hillbilly music, lonely lonely streets I [Dm] call home.
Yeah [Bb] my guitar [F] Cadillacs, hillbilly music, the only thing that keeps me [Bb] hangin' on.
[F]
[Bb]
[F]
[Bb] Oh his guitar [F] Cadillacs, [Dm] hillbilly music, lonely lonely streets I call home.
[Bb] Yeah my guitar [F] Cadillacs, hillbilly music, the only thing that keeps me [Bb] hangin' on.
[F] The only [Dm] thing that keeps me [Bb] hangin' on.
[F] The only thing that keeps me [Bb] hangin' on.
Oh.
[C] [Bb]
[Bb] Girl you thought me had hurt real bad, cried myself to sleep, showed me how them power [Bb] shattered dreams.
Another lesson bout a naive fool, [F] came to Babylon, found out that pie don't taste [Bb] so sweet.
[F] Now [Dm] his guitar Cadillacs, [F] hillbilly [Dm] music, lonely lonely streets I [Dm] call home.
Yeah [Bb] my guitar Cadillacs, [F] hillbilly music, the only thing that keeps me [Bb] hangin' on.
[Dm]
[F]
[Bb]
[F]
[Bb] [Bb] There ain't no glamour in the tinsel [F] land, lost wasted life, and the pain scars all that [Bb] left me.
I want to thank you girl for teaching me [F] brand new ways to be cruel, but if I'm mine [Dm] now
I guess I'll [Bb] just leave.
[G] Yeah his guitar [F] Cadillacs, hillbilly music, lonely lonely streets I [Dm] call home.
Yeah [Bb] my guitar [F] Cadillacs, hillbilly music, the only thing that keeps me [Bb] hangin' on.
[F]
[Bb]
[F]
[Bb] Oh his guitar [F] Cadillacs, [Dm] hillbilly music, lonely lonely streets I call home.
[Bb] Yeah my guitar [F] Cadillacs, hillbilly music, the only thing that keeps me [Bb] hangin' on.
[F] The only [Dm] thing that keeps me [Bb] hangin' on.
[F] The only thing that keeps me [Bb] hangin' on.
Oh.
[C] [Bb]
Key:
Bb
F
Dm
G
C
Bb
F
Dm
_ [F] _ _ _ _ _ _ _
[Bb] _ _ Girl you thought me had hurt real bad, cried myself to sleep, showed me how them power [Bb] shattered dreams.
_ Another lesson bout a naive fool, [F] came to Babylon, found out that pie don't taste [Bb] so sweet.
[F] _ Now [Dm] his guitar Cadillacs, [F] hillbilly [Dm] music, lonely lonely streets I [Dm] call home.
Yeah [Bb] my guitar Cadillacs, [F] hillbilly music, the only thing that keeps me [Bb] hangin' on.
_ _ [Dm] _ _ _ _ _
[F] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ [Bb] _ _ _ _ _ _
[F] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
[Bb] _ _ [Bb] There ain't no glamour in the tinsel [F] land, lost wasted life, and the pain scars all that [Bb] left me.
_ I want to thank you girl for teaching me [F] brand new ways to be cruel, but if I'm mine [Dm] now
I guess I'll [Bb] just leave.
[G] Yeah his guitar [F] Cadillacs, hillbilly music, lonely lonely streets I [Dm] call home.
_ Yeah [Bb] my guitar [F] Cadillacs, hillbilly music, the only thing that keeps me [Bb] hangin' on. _ _ _ _ _ _
[F] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
[Bb] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
[F] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
[Bb] _ _ _ Oh his guitar [F] Cadillacs, [Dm] hillbilly music, lonely lonely streets I call home.
_ [Bb] Yeah my guitar [F] Cadillacs, hillbilly music, the only thing that keeps me [Bb] hangin' on.
_ [F] The only [Dm] thing that keeps me [Bb] hangin' on.
_ [F] The only thing that keeps me [Bb] hangin' on.
Oh.
[C] _ _ _ [Bb] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
[Bb] _ _ Girl you thought me had hurt real bad, cried myself to sleep, showed me how them power [Bb] shattered dreams.
_ Another lesson bout a naive fool, [F] came to Babylon, found out that pie don't taste [Bb] so sweet.
[F] _ Now [Dm] his guitar Cadillacs, [F] hillbilly [Dm] music, lonely lonely streets I [Dm] call home.
Yeah [Bb] my guitar Cadillacs, [F] hillbilly music, the only thing that keeps me [Bb] hangin' on.
_ _ [Dm] _ _ _ _ _
[F] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ [Bb] _ _ _ _ _ _
[F] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
[Bb] _ _ [Bb] There ain't no glamour in the tinsel [F] land, lost wasted life, and the pain scars all that [Bb] left me.
_ I want to thank you girl for teaching me [F] brand new ways to be cruel, but if I'm mine [Dm] now
I guess I'll [Bb] just leave.
[G] Yeah his guitar [F] Cadillacs, hillbilly music, lonely lonely streets I [Dm] call home.
_ Yeah [Bb] my guitar [F] Cadillacs, hillbilly music, the only thing that keeps me [Bb] hangin' on. _ _ _ _ _ _
[F] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
[Bb] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
[F] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
[Bb] _ _ _ Oh his guitar [F] Cadillacs, [Dm] hillbilly music, lonely lonely streets I call home.
_ [Bb] Yeah my guitar [F] Cadillacs, hillbilly music, the only thing that keeps me [Bb] hangin' on.
_ [F] The only [Dm] thing that keeps me [Bb] hangin' on.
_ [F] The only thing that keeps me [Bb] hangin' on.
Oh.
[C] _ _ _ [Bb] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _