She saw it in the window, just a callin' 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 headin' 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 jammin' 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, screamin' for more She likes to play, she loves to rock Yeah she's closer to the bottom But she's headin' 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 headin' 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 playin' a pink guitar!