Pink Guitar

She saw it in the window, just a callin' out her name
She mowed the grass, took out the trash and saved, saved, saved
She bought it on a Monday, had a gig on Friday night
In the garage, in front of her mom, she came alive!

She likes to play, she loves to rock
Yeah, she's closer to the bottom but she's headed for the top
She's got a dream
To be a star
Dressed in black like Johnny Cash, with a pink guitar

She didn't go to college, she just up and hit the road
Where ever they were jamming she would go go go
Every single hole in the wall from here to Shreveport,
She'd have them in the palm of her hands, screamin' for more!

She likes to play, she loves to rock!
Yeah, she's closer to the bottom but she's headed for the top
She's got a dream
To be a star
Dressed in black like Johnny Cash, with a pink guitar

Some day she's gonna play up there on the Opry stage
And soon you'll see her hanging there,
Next to Minnie Pearl's hat, in the country music hall of fame

She likes to play (play), she loves to rock(rock)!
She's got a dream (dream) to be a star (be a star)
Dressed in black like Johnny Cash

She likes to play, she loves to rock!
Yeah, she's closer to the bottom but she's headed for the top
She's got a dream
To be a star
Dressed in black like Johnny Cash, with a pink guitar

(Pink guitar) I said a pink guitar, (with a pink guitar)
She plays a pink guitar
I said a pink guitar



Credits
Writer(s): Shaye Smith, Edward Monroe Hill, Jamie O'neal
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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