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