Red Guitar - Kris Allen

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

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