Judds - Grandpa tell me bout the good old days

G^Crandpa, tell me 'bout the ^Fgood old days Sometimes it f^Ceels like This world's gone ^Gcrazy Gra^Cndpa, take me back to y^Festerday When the line between right a^Cnd wrong D^G7idn't seem so haz^Cy (Chorus) Did lovers really fall in ^Flove to stay And stand beside each othe^Cr come what may? Was a promise really something^G7 people kept Not just something they would say^C? And then forget Did families really bow ^Ftheir heads to pray? Did daddies really never ^Cgo away? Oh, Gra^Dmndpa, te^Fll me 'bout the good old ^Cdays

^CGrandpa, everything is ch^Fanging fast We call it prog^Cress, but I just don't know^G And ^CGrandpa, let's wander back into^F the past And pain^Ct me the pictu^G7re Of l^Cong ago

Did lovers really fall i^Fn love to stay And stand beside each other co^Cme what may? Was a promise really someth^G7ing people kept Not just something they would say a^Cnd then forget? Did families really b^Fow their heads to pray? Did daddies really neve^Cr go away? ^DmOh, Grandpa, ^Ftell me 'bo^Cut the good old days ^DmOh, Grandpa, ^Ftell me ‘bo^Cut the good old days