Lyrics:

When I Pick Up My Guitar
this Is The Song That Always Comes
don't Know What I'm Singing 'bout And
don't Know What For
i Think About You
and I Think About Rosebud

wish There Was A Song To Sing
to Bring You Back
but You Can't Get Here From Nowhere I Guess
rosebud's Shipwrecked Up On The Ohio
behind A Wall Of Glass
telling Me To Take Care Of Myself
and My Friends

you Sing To A Field Of Trees

and Roses Singing Those Melodies
simple And Easy Where Everything Moves
underneath You
and Rosebud Too

i Wish There Was A Song To Sing
to Get You Back
but You Can't Get Here From Nowhere I Guess
rosebud's Shipwrecked Up On The Ohio
behind A Wall Of Glass
telling Me To Take It Easy
but I Took A Photograph
and She's Just A Wooden Machine
but You And Rosebud, You're Still Singing To Me