Grandpa
tell me ‘bout the good ‘ole days
sometimes it feels like
this world's gone crazy
grandpa
take me back to yesterday
when the line between right and wrong
didn't seem so hazy
Did lovers really fall in love to stay
and stand beside each other, come what may
is a promise something people kept
not just something they would say
did families really bow their heads to pray
did daddies really never go away
whoa, whoa, grandpa
tell me ‘bout the good ‘ole days
Grandpa
everything is changing fast
we call it progress
but i just don't know
and grandpa
let's wander back into the past
then paint me the picture
of long ago
Did lovers really fall in love to stay
and stand beside each other come what may
is a promise really something people kept
not just something they would say, and forget
did families really bow their heads to pray
did daddies really never go away
whoa, whoa, grandpa
tell me ‘bout the good ‘ole days
Whoa, whoa, grandpa
tell me ‘bout the good ‘ole days
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Families really bow their heads to pray
daddies really never go away