GRANDPA(TELL ME 'BOUT THE GOOD OLD DAYS)

Grandpa, tell me 'bout the good old 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. was a promise really something people kept, not just something they would say? Did fam'lies really bow their heads to pray? daddies really never go away? whoa, whoa… grandpa, tell me 'bout the good old days. Grandpa, ev'rything is changin' 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. was a promise really something people kept, not just something they would say? and then forget Did fam'lies really bow their heads to pray? Did daddies really never go away? whoa, whoa… grandpa, tell me 'bout the good old days. whoa, whoa… grandpa, tell me 'bout the good old days.