Girl, you taught me how to hurt real bad, cried myself to sleepShowed me how this town shatters dreamsAnother lesson about a naive foolWho came to battle onAnd found out that battle tastes so sweetNow if the guitar's a CadillacAnd Billy musicAlong the streets that I call homeYeah, my guitar's a CadillacAnd Billy musicIs the only thing that keeps me hanging onAin't no glamour in this tinseled land of lawsWasted lightsAin't no scarred laws left in meOh, but thank you, girl, for teaching meBrand new ways to liveBrand new ways to be trueIf I can find my now, I guess I'll just leaveAnd if the guitar's a CadillacAnd Billy musicAlong the streets that I call homeYeah, my guitar's a CadillacAnd Billy musicIs the only thing that keeps me hanging onAin't no glamour in this tinseled land of lawsNow if the guitar's a CadillacAnd Billy musicAlong the streets that I call homeAin't no glamour in this tinseled land of lawsYeah, my guitar's a CadillacAnd Billy musicIs the only thing that keeps me hanging onIs the only thing that keeps me hanging onIs the only thing that keeps me hanging onIs the only thing that keeps me hanging onyou