We remember singing harmony Coming from our hearts and souls Back when the music meant everything And no one went for the gold
We had one Fender amp that we all played through With guitars that we bought from Sears And with a set of drums that were four shades of brown We assaulted our parents' ears
And when we got a gig in a strip-tease bar The response was a little less than cold Back when the music meant everything And no one went for the gold
We had our foot in the door when it slammed in our face And we weren't smart enough to just quit And then that hardheadedness really paid off big With a string of greatest hits
Now we're riding high they say we've got it made But the most precious memoies we hold Is back when the music meant everything And no one went for the gold
All we ever wanted was to play and sing those songs Now we sing 'em all so many times the feeling's almost gone Sometimes when we're reminiscing how it was back then We stop to smile when we let old man nostalgia creep on in
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