Pink Guita

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

No, she didn't go to college
She just up and hit the road
Where ever they were jamming she
Would go go go and every single hole in the
Wall from here to Shreveport
She'd have them in the palm of her hands
Screamin' for more!

Some day you're gonna see her up
There on the Opry stage
And soon you'll see her hanging
There, next to Dolly's face
In the country music hall of fame

She likes to play, she loves to rock!
She's got a dream to be a star

I said a pink guitar
Oh she's playin' a pink guitar