Where oh where did the music go? Did we trade our guitars for a horn that didn't blow And why do we need words when they don't mean Nothing but income and pictures on the screen Bring back the sixties Bring back the long hair Say no to madonna and we won't care Just bring back the sixties with the sun and the Moon and the music everywhere... Where oh where did the feelings go? Why make the bread when all you want is dough Yes and all the kids whom come just to see the man Dressed up in his suit with his matching robot band Now i have nothing against wasting time But why go on stage if you're going to mime Now i wonder who can tell me what the nineties will bring A band with no pickers and music without strings