And she loves the music
Tells her tales of her heart

And she listens closely

To the beat and the parts

She likes the songs that make her cry

The ones that take her up and make her high

She likes the hip-hop, she loves to rock it

She's got country on her iPod in her pocket

She loves the guitar, she likes the fiddle

She even likes the ones where they just talking rhymin' riddles
And she sings along as she's drivin' home
Knowin' all along

Her life's a song

And she likes the songs to take her back, make her warm

Sometimes she just wants to dance and move on

She taps her feet or sheds a tear,

Play that guitar or raises a beer

She likes the hip-hop, she loves to rock it

She's got country on her iPod in her pocket

She loves the guitar, she likes the fiddle

She even likes the ones where they just talking rhymin' riddles

And she sings along as she's drivin' home

Knowin' all along

Her life's a song

At times it seems they know just how she feels

A broken heart or a love song that kills

She likes the hip-hop, she loves to rock it

She's got country on her iPod in her pocket

She loves the guitar, she likes the fiddle

She even likes the ones where they just talking rhymin' riddles
And she sings 'em all as she's drivin' home
Knowin' all along, her life's a song
She likes the hip-hop, she loves to rock it

She's got country on her iPod in her pocket

She loves the guitar, she likes the fiddle

She even likes the ones where they just talking rhymin' riddles
And she sings 'em all as she's drivin' home
Knowin' all along, her life's a song

Yeah, her life's a song

Yeah, her life's a song

She sings along

Cause her life's a song

Yeah, a song