Words and Music by Gary Wesselhoff         I called your house the other day   there was no answer, I wanted to play   I wrote a song 'bout times not long gone,   yet so far away   before we went astray      Remember when we were just dreaming?   Still in school--no one was acheiving   sane by day; crazy all night   we were hangin' tight   everthing was right      Then one day I turned around   thirty years; careers gone down   Life's become so complicated   and the fog alieviated      When I look back I wonder where   I was dropped   without bus fare   Just one day would be so great   to be back in '68      Copyright © 2006 gman Blues