"Girl you taught me how to hurt real bad and cry myself sleep You showed this town can shatter dreams Another lesson about a naive fool that came Babylon And found out the pie don't taste so sweet Now it's guitars Cadillacs hillbilly music Lonely lonely streets I call home Yeah my Is only thing keeps hanging on There ain't no glamour in tinseled land of lost wasted lives painful scars are all that's left Oh but thank girl for teaching brand new ways be cruel If find mind now guess I'll just leave It's on"