The Flys - Take You There lyrics

Ain't got no rhyme of reason Ain't got no soul to speak of I ain't got no compa** 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 compa** 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 compa** or no Sense of clear direction But I'll call you when I get there I'll take you there