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