Star had the music genes inside
stars guitar sound played in the countryside
Fingers strumming up-and-down
creating her own unique music sound
A look of peace was on her face
as she played, her heart raced
In a chair or the ground
Guitar in her hands was found
Men could come into her life or go
Stars first love was the music show
It takes a special kind of mind
to play the guitar scene, I find
Dusty Roads or an open field
loving fans was her yield
Marilyn Star was born to play
if you knew her, that’s what you’d say
Sitting on the ground, guitar across her chest
that’s the picture of the star I like the best
