She saw it in the window, just a-calling 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 Mum, she came alive

She likes to play, she loves to rock
Yeah, she's closer to the bottom but she's heading 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, screaming for more

She likes to play, she loves to rock
Yeah, she's closer to the bottom but she's heading for the top
She's got a dream to be a star
Dressed in black like Johnny Cash with a pink guitar

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, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

She likes to play, play 
Ah, she loves to rock, rock
She's got a dream
To be a star, oh yeah

She likes to play, she loves to rock
Yeah, she's closer to the bottom but she's heading for the top
She's got a dream to be a star
Dressed in black like Johnny Cash with a pink guitar (pink guitar)
I said a pink guitar (pink guitar)
Oh, she's playing a pink guitar