Grandpa

Grandpa, tell me 'bout the good old days
Sometimes it feels like this world's gone crazy
And 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?
Was a promise really something people kept
Not just something they would say and then forget
Did families really bow their heads to pray
Did daddies really never go away?
Oh-oh-oh, Grandpa, tell me 'bout the good old days

Oh
And Grandpa, everything is changing fast
We call it progress, but I just don't know, no, no
And Grandpa, let's wander back into the past
And paint me a picture of long ago

Did lovers really fall in love to stay
And stand beside each other, come what may?
Was a promise really something people kept
Not just something they would say and then forget
Did families really bow their heads to pray
Did daddies really never go away?
Oh-oh-oh, Grandpa, tell me 'bout the good old days

Did lovers really fall in love to stay
And stand beside each other, come what may?
Was a promise really something people kept
Not just something they would say and then forget
Did families really bow their heads to pray
Did daddies really never go away?
Oh-oh-oh, Grandpa, tell me 'bout the good old days
Oh-oh-oh, Grandpa, tell me 'bout the good old days

Oh
Tell me 'bout the good old days
Oh
Tell me 'bout the good old days



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Writer(s): Jamie O'hara
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