Grandpa, Tell Me “Bout the Good Old Days
(Capo 4th fret)
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Grandpa, tell me 'bout the good old days
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Sometimes it feels like This world's gone crazy
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Grandpa, take me back to yesterday
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When the line between right and wrong
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Didn't seem so hazy 
(Chorus) 
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	Did lovers really fall in love to stay
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	And stand beside each other come what may?
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	Was a promise really something people kept
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	Not just something they would say? And then forget
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	Did families really bow their heads to pray?
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	Did daddies really never go away?
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	Oh, Grandpa, tell me 'bout the good old days    



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Grandpa, everything is changing fast
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We call it progress, but I just don't know
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And Grandpa, let's wander back into the past  
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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