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 i ll take you there