Lyrics of 'Pink Guitar' by Reba McEntire

She saw it in the window
Just callin' out her name
She mowed the grass
Took out the trash
And saved, saved, saved
Bought it on a monday
Had a gig on friday night
In the garage in front of her mom's
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
Wherever they were jammin'
She would go, go, go
Every single hole in the wall from here to Shreveport
She'd have 'em 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 at the Grand Ole Opry stage
Soon you'll see her hangin' 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 gotta dream (dream)
To be a star (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

I said a pink guitar
She plays a pink guitar
I said a pink guitar