ain't got no rhyme of reason

ain't got no soul to speak of

i ain't got no compass

or no sense of self-direction

but i'll call you when i get there

i'll take you there

ain't got no easy answers i ain't got no compass or no

sense of clear direction

but i'll call you when i get there

i'll take you there

i don't know where i'm going

but i do know where i've been

and i'm holding out

till i find some answers

then i'll be calling for you

calling on you yeah yeah yeah

ain't got no natural calling

i ain't got no healing heart pin

i ain't got no compass or no

sense of clear direction

but i'll call you when i get there

i'll take you there