Wilco - Woodgrain lyrics

I'm not a poet

And I know it

It is no deep secret tossing inside me

I have no timing I can't form my feelings

Sometimes I rhyme sometimes I don't

So go ahead take a look in my kitchen

Take a look at the Woodgrain there

What's it for that hardwood floor is where I'm walking and thinkin'

Walking and thinkin' about you