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 something people kept?
Not just something they would say
Did families really bow their heads to pray?
And daddies really never go away?
Wo wo 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 something people kept?
Not just something they would say and then forget
Did families really bow their heads to pray?
And daddies really never go away?
Wo wo Grandpa
Tell me 'bout the good old days
Wo wo Grandpa
Tell me 'bout the good old days