Lyrics:

1988
Writer: David Bellamy

We remember singin' harmony
Comin' 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 parent's ears

And when we got a gig in a striptese bar
The response was a little less than cool
Back when music meant everything
And no one when for the gold

We had our foot in the door when it slammed in our face
But we weren't smart enough to just quite
And then that hard headedness really payed off big
With a string of greatest hits

Now, we're riding high, they say we've got it made
But the most precious memories we hold
Is back when music meant everything
And no one when for the gold

All we ever wanted was to play and sing those songs
Now, we've played'em so many times, the feelings almost gone
Sometimes, when we're reminiscing, how it was back then
We start to smile when we let old man nostalgia creep on in

We remember singin' harmony
Comin' from our hearts and souls
Back when the music meant everything
And no one went for the gold