No Direction

I ain't got no direction
I'm following my nose
I'm the well respected stylist
For the Emperors new clothes

That's all right, that's all right
That's all right with me, I'm happy

I haven't any hang ups
I let them all hang out
I'm a fascinating story
I don't know what about

That's all right, that's all right
That's all right with me, I'm happy

I was searching for a gospel
That I could swallow whole
So I called upon Hank Williams
And he gave me rock 'n' roll

That's all right, that's all right
That's all right with me, I'm happy

I only walked on water
When I was following the Lord
I only practised free love
When it was all I could afford

That's all right, that's all right
That's all right with me, I'm happy

But if the world was ending
Amid the fire alarms
I'd want to say I love you
And die in your arms

That's all right, that's all right
That's all right with me, I'm happy

What happened to the girl, the hero of your song?
A boy becomes a man and everything goes wrong
He gets out of his car and walks into a bar
He gets himself a drink and then he starts to think

That's all right, that's all right
That's all right with me, I'm happy