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