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 Lovers really fall in love to stay Stand beside each other, come what may Promise really somethin' people kept Not just somethin' they would say Families really bow their heads to pray Daddies really never go away Oh, oh, grandpa, tell me ′bout the good old days Grandpa, everything is changing fast We call it progress, but I just don′t know And grandpa, wander back into the past And paint me the picture of long ago Lovers really fall in love to stay Stand beside each other come what may Promise really somethin' people kept Not just something they would say and then forget Families really bow their heads to pray Daddies really never go away Oh, oh, grandpa, tell me ′bout the good old days Oh, oh, grandpa, tell me 'bout the good old days Families really bow their heads to pray Daddies really never go away