There ain't no melody And I can't find a harmony If there were a way to say it You know I would have played it
Well, I'm a man of few words Trying to find a rhyme And finally it occurred to me That I'm wasting my time There ain't no rhyme or reason Ain't no time or season Ain't no way around it I know I would have found it
There ain't no song in the whole wide world Could hardly sing without you There ain't no song in the whole wide world To tell you the way that I feel
Painters use their eyes To show us what they see But when that canvas dries We all see it differently
There ain't black or white There ain't no day or night There ain't no way around it You know I would have found it
Chorus
No, no, no, I might as well pack it on up Not even this song's gonna tell you the way that I feel
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