Ain't got no rhyme or 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 Ain't got no wicked punch lines I ain't got compass Or 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 self direction But I'll call you when I get there