Текст песни Flys, The -  Take U There   
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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