Grandpa

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 hazyDid lovers really fall in love to stay
And stand beside each other, come what may
Promise really something people kept
Not just something they would sayFamilies really bow their heads to pray
Daddies really never go away
Woah, oh, grandpa, tell me 'bout the good old daysGrandpa, 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 agoDid lovers really fall in love to stay
And stand beside each other, come what may
Promise really something people kept
Not just something they would say
And then forgetFamilies really bow their heads to pray
Daddies really never go away
Woah, oh, grandpa, tell me 'bout the good old days
Woah, oh, grandpa, tell me 'bout the good old daysFamilies really bow their heads to pray
Daddies really never go away