Lyrics

There?s nothin? special, nothin? great
Seems through heartache I create
Words find music on this guitar
Do I fail to see the elusive star

On the surface all is well
The captain struggles not to tell
The crystal ship approaches land
Is there anyone to lend a hand

So I?m returnin? to a musical rendezvous
It?s what I do, It?s what I do
It?s what I do

So I?m returnin? to a musical rendezvous
It?s what I do, It?s what I do
It?s what I do

I?ve been a servant, I?ve been a king
Love gone wrong, my life?s on a string
I?ve seen rich and I?ve been poor
But even Robin Hood couldn?t change the score

So I?m returnin? to a musical rendezvous
It?s what I do, It?s what I do
Musical rendezvous, It?s what I do

© 1998 Frank Bramante / Old Growth Music