D G
Grandpa, tell me 'bout the good old days
D A
Sometimes it feels like This world's gone crazy
D G
Grandpa, take me back to yesterday
D
When the line between right and wrong
A7
Didn't seem so hazy
(Chorus)
G
Did lovers really fall in love to stay
D
And stand beside each other come what may?
A7
Was a promise really something people kept
D
Not just something they would say?
G
Did families really bow their heads to pray?
D
Did daddies really never go away?
Em G D
Oh, Grandpa, tell me 'bout the good old days
D G
Grandpa, everything is changing fast
D A
We call it progress, but I just don't know
D G
And Grandpa, let's wander back into the past
D A7
And paint me the picture Of long ago
G
Did lovers really fall in love to stay
D
And stand beside each other come what may?
A7
Was a promise really something people kept
D
Not just something they would say and then forget?
G
Did families really bow their heads to pray?
D
Did daddies really never go away?
Em G D
Oh, Grandpa, tell me 'bout the good old days
Em G D
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