I can never seem to find you, yet you’re everywhere
Hide and seek is fun to play, except you vanish into the air
The dryer seems to love you, you must like being clean
And when I’ve purchased more, I find you in my jeans
You are so very helpful with making lovely sounds
I always give a happy shout to see you all around
One day Mr. Dunlop just might help this poor girl out
But for now my dollars go to Music World in Battle Ground!
I love you, my Dunlop Nylon Picks.