Lyrics
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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