Guitars, Cadillacs (2006 Remaster) Chords

[Em] _ [E] _ _ _ _ _ [D] _ [A] _
_ _ Girl you taught me how to hurt real [E] bad, cry myself to [G] sleep, [E] show me how to tell [A] a shattered dream.
_ Another lesson my naive [E] fool came to Babylon, _ found out that pie don't [A] taste so sweet.
[B] _ [F#] [A] Now his guitar is [E] Cadillac, still feelin' music, the lonely lonely streets [A] I call home.
[E] _ [F#m] [A] Yeah my guitar is [E] Cadillac, still feelin' music, the only thing that keeps me [A] hangin' on.
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_ There ain't no glamour in this pencil [E] and cloth [E] wasted life, and paint scars all [A] left me.
[A] _ But thank you girl for teaching [E] me brand new ways to be cruel, I'm fine with mine now I guess [A] I'll just [B] leave.
[E] _ [F#] [A] And his guitar is [E] Cadillac, still feelin' music, the lonely lonely streets I [A] call home.
_ [A] Yeah my guitar is [E] Cadillac, still feelin' music, the only thing that keeps me [A] hangin' on.
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_ _ [A] Oh his guitar is [E] Cadillac, still feelin' music, the lonely lonely streets I [A] call home.
_ [A] Yeah my guitar is [E] Cadillac, still feelin' music, the only thing that keeps me [A] hangin' on.
_ [E] The only thing that keeps me [A] hangin' on.
_ [G#m] [E] It's the only thing that keeps me [A] hangin' on.
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