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Ain't got no rhyme of reason |
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Ain't got no soul to speak of |
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I ain't got no compass |
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Or no sense of self-direction |
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But i'll call you when i get there |
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I'll take you there |
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Ain't got no easy answers i ain't got no compass or no |
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Sense of clear direction |
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But i'll call you when i get there |
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I'll take you there |
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I don't know where i'm going |
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But i do know where i've been |
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And i'm holding out |
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Till i find some answers |
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Then i'll be calling for you |
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Calling on you yeah yeah yeah |
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Ain't got no natural calling |
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I ain't got no healing heart pin |
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I ain't got no compass or no |
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Sense of clear direction |
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But i'll call you when i get there |
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I'll take you there |
