Looking for an Echo

On the seafront down at Brighton, we used to harmonise Me, Grifton and Johnny, Slick and some other guys (Ooh) we were singing oldies, but they were goodies then And today (ooh) when I play my old 45s, I remember when We practiced in a backroom down at old St. Louis Hall Crowding under the arches, singing doo-wop to the wall (Ah) and when we played the Richmond, we'd really pack a bit And the people (ah) would travel from miles around Just to hear the Razors sing 'Cause we were looking for an echo (ooh) An answer to our sound (Ooh) a place to be in harmony A place we almost found (ooh) We forget the world around us when we sang old chapel bells We'd sing songs by the Moonglows, the Harptones and the Dells And when we sang sincerely, we would sing with all our might Even though the town was sleeping, we'd break the still of the night We've seen a lot of changes since when we first began (doo-doo-doo) We've gone our separate ways now, even sang with some other bands Now we've turned into oldies, but we were newies then And today when I play my old 45s, I remember when We were (oh) looking for an echo An answer to our sound (Oh) a place to be in harmony A place we almost found, ooh We were looking for an echo An answer to our sound (Oh) a place to be in harmony A place we almost found, ooh We were looking for an echo Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh