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 [bad word] 
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 [bad word] 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