Grandpa, Tell Me “Bout the Good Old Days
(Capo 4th fret)
C F
Grandpa, tell me 'bout the good old days
C G
Sometimes it feels like This world's gone crazy
C F
Grandpa, take me back to yesterday
C
When the line between right and wrong
G7 C
Didn't seem so hazy
(Chorus)
F
Did lovers really fall in love to stay
C
And stand beside each other come what may?
G7
Was a promise really something people kept
C
Not just something they would say? And then forget
F
Did families really bow their heads to pray?
C
Did daddies really never go away?
Dm F C
Oh, Grandpa, tell me 'bout the good old days
C F
Grandpa, everything is changing fast
C G
We call it progress, but I just don't know
C F
And Grandpa, let's wander back into the past
C G7 C
And paint me the picture Of long ago
F
Did lovers really fall in love to stay
C
And stand beside each other come what may?
G7
Was a promise really something people kept
C
Not just something they would say and then forget?
F
Did families really bow their heads to pray?
C
Did daddies really never go away?
Dm F C
Oh, Grandpa, tell me 'bout the good old days
Dm F C
Oh, Grandpa, tell me ‘bout the good old days
