Grandpa, tell me `bout 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
And stand beside each other, come what may?
Was a promise really something people kept
Not just something they would say?
Did families really bow their heads to pray
Did daddies really never go away?
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, let`s wander back into the past
And 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?
Did families really bow their heads to pray
Did daddies really never go away?
Oh, Grandpa, tell me `bout the good old days
Oh, Grandpa, tell me `bout the good old days