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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 hazyG 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 agoC 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 daysC 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