Holiday Man Lyrics - 1998 [ Buy Holiday Man ]

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