Looking For An Echo

Down on Fulton Street in Brooklyn, we used to harmonize Me, Jimmy and Toubo, Joe and some other guys We were singing oldies, but they were newies then And today when I play my old 45's, I remember when We'd practice in a subway, in a lobby or a hall Crowded in a doorway, singing doo wops to the wall And if we went to a party and they wouldn't let us sing We'd lock ourselves in the bathroom, and nobody could get in 'Cause we were looking for an echo, an answer to our sound A place to be in harmony A place we almost found And the girls would gather 'round us, and our heads would swell We'd sing songs by the Moonglows, the Harptones, and the Dells And when we sang "Sincerely," we really sang it high Even though it was falsetto, we almost reached the sky We've sung a lot of changes since 1955 And a lot of bad arrangements we've tried to harmonize Now we've turned into oldies, but we were newies then And today when I play my old 45's, I remember when We were looking for an echo, an answer to our sound A place to be in harmony A place we almost found Looking for an echo, an answer to our sound Looking for an echo, an answer to our sound (I love you I love you I love you I love you) Looking for an echo, an answer to our sound (I love you I love you I love you) Looking for an echo, an answer to our sound (I love you for sentimental reasons) Looking for an echo, an answer to our sound (There are diamonds and pearls, emeralds and rings) Looking for an echo, an answer to our sound (None of these jewels show me a thing) Looking for an echo, an answer to our sound (Oh what a night to love you) Looking for an echo, an answer to our sound (Oh what a night to squeeze you dear) Looking for an echo, an answer to our sound (For you love, oh I would do anything) Looking for an echo, an answer to our sound (Your a thousand miles away but I still have a love to remember you by) Looking for an echo, an answer to our sound