Guitar Goddreams

Staring at the ceiling in my bedroom light Holding this old Stratocaster

tight I plug into the amp and I close my eyes Imagining

the stadium under glowing skies (oh-oh,

yeah) I can hear the roaring crowd,

they're calling out my name Ready for the fire,

ready for the game

In my dreams, I am the queen of the strings!

Underneath the spotlight, spreading my wings Playing every solo,

lightning in my hands Making my mark across all of the lands!

Fingers flying fast on a fretboard of gold Living out a story

that has never been told No more playing covers in the garage

late at night I'm ready for the big stage,

ready for the light

(let's go!)

In my dreams, I am the queen of the strings!

Underneath the spotlight, spreading my wings Playing every solo,

lightning in my hands Making my mark across all of the lands!

I'm playing the strings...

Yeah, in my dreams...

(oh-oh-oh, yeah!)