All my life, been searching for the thrill|I Never gave you time and you washed out like a dollar bill|But through the haze, I see the open road|I'll take it on my own. Yeah, I'll take it as far as it'll let me go, oh yeah.||'Cause all that I can be, is what I'm what I'm sent here for.|The Musicman they'll see, when they're staring on the floor.|'Cause they will know my name when they hear this song.|It's all that I can be, just me and nothing more.||All of my friends, where'd they go from here?|They tell their stories, yeah, like they've been around a million years.|But I remember those, yeah, they never thought they'd be.|Now they spend their lives, yeah, on their own|Down and out on the streets.||'Cause all that I can be, is what I'm what I'm sent here for.|The Musicman they'll see, when they're staring on the floor.|'Cause they will know my name when they hear this song.|It's all that I can be, just me and nothing more.|Yeeaahh!||'Cause all that I can be is what I'm sent here for.|