Grandpa Tell Me Bout The Good Old Days

Dave Fenley

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Tom:
G C Grandpa, tell me 'bout the good old days
G D Sometimes it feels like this world's gone crazy
G C And Grandpa, take me back to yesterday
G When the line between right and wrong
D Didn't seem so hazy [Chorus]
C Did lovers really fall in love to stay
G And stand beside each other, come what may?
D Was a promise really something people kept
G Not just something they would say...
C Did families really bow their heads to pray
G Did daddies really never go away?
Am C G Oh, Grandpa, tell me 'bout the good old days [Verse 2]
G C Grandpa, everything is changing fast
G D We call it progress, but I just don't know
G C And Grandpa, let's wander back into the past
G D And paint me the picture of long ago [Chorus]
C Did lovers really fall in love to stay
G And stand beside each other, come what may?
D Was a promise really something people kept
G Not just something they would say and then forget
C Did families really bow their heads to pray
G Did daddies really never go away?
Am C G Oh, Grandpa, tell me 'bout the good old days
Am C G Oh, Grandpa, tell me 'bout the good old days
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