It may not be the best one
It may not be like the rest of 'em
But she makes it sound so sweet
The melodies she makes it sing
On her red guitar
The color never fades away
No matter where she has it placed
And my life would change when I saw the face
Of the red guitar
It's been through hell, oh, the sound it makes
It takes me to some higher place
She doesn't have a clue
Oh, that I love to listen to...
Her red guitar, yeah
The color never fades away
No matter where she has it placed
And my life would change when I saw the face
Of the red guitar
Of the red guitar
She plays it soft, so only I can hear
The same old song that she played last year
And it may not have all the strings
Oh, but she strums it beautifully
On her red guitar, yeah
Her red guitar, yeah
The color never fades away
No matter where she has it placed
And my life would change when I saw the face
Of the red guitar
Of the red guitar
Of the red guitar