Grandpa
Tell me 'bout
The good old days
Sometimes it feels like
This world's
Gone crazy
Grandpa
Take me back
To yesterday
When the line between
Right and wrong
Didn't seem so hazy
Lovers really
Fall in love to stay
Stand beside
Each other
Come what may
Promise
Really something
People kept
Not just something
They would say
Families really
Bowed their heads
To pray
Daddies really
Never go away
Wo-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
Then paint me
A picture of long ago
Lovers really
Fall in love to stay
Stand beside
Each other
Come what may
Promise
Really something
People kept
Not just something
They would say
And then forget
Families really
Bowed their heads
To pray
Daddies really
Never go away
Wo-oh Grandpa
Tell me 'bout
The good old days
Wo-oh Grandpa
Tell me 'bout
The good old days
Families really
Bowed their heads
To pray
Daddies really
Never go away