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