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 Of her 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 Of her red guitar, of her 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, the color never fades away No matter where she has it placed And my life would change when I saw the face of Of her red guitar, of her red guitar, of her red guitar