Grandpa, tell me about 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?
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?
Grandpa, tell me about the good old days
Grandpa, everything is changing fast
We call it progress, but I just don't know
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?
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?
Grandpa, tell me about the good old days
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