It was Truemansburg, New York, 1963 Where Robert Moog began his Main Street factory It was Herb Deutsch who blew his mind With his music and design And together they built the circuits and made history Music will never be the same Because you gave us the synthesizer Music will never be the same Because you gave us the synthesizer The electric buzz of the waveforms called the artists from the east On Truemansburg they descended To witness the shimmering beast Out in the west, Beaver and Krause turned on the heads in Monterey And Sun Ra flew in the space probe with his Model B Bordemn and the Mallards, they really took flight Casting mantras and patterns and numbers into a virgin New York night Then Wendy switched on her noise and there was no turning back From Nashville to Popcorn, the Moog was everywhere Music will never be the same Because you gave us the synthesizer Music will never be the same Because you gave us the synthesizer