Grandpa The Judds
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[A] Grandpa, tell me 'bout the [G} good old days.
Sometimes it feels [D] like this world's gone cra[A]zy.
[D] Grandpa take me back to [G] yesterday
when the line between [D] right and wrong [A7] didn't seem so [D]hazy.
CHORUS
Did lovers really [G] fall in love to stay,
and stand beside each [D] other come what may?
Was a promise really [A7] something people kept,
not just something they would [D] say? (and then forget).
Did families really [G] bow their heads to pray?
Did daddies really [D] never go away?
Oh, oh, [Em] Grandpa, tell [G/A] me 'bout the good old days [D].
[D] Grandpa ev'rything is [G]changing fast. We call it prog[D]ress but
I just don't know [A]. And [D]Grandpa let's wander back in [G] to the
past, then paint me the [D] picture [A7] of long [D]ago.
REPEAT CHORUS
Oh, oh, [Em] Grandpa, tell [G/A] me 'bout the good old days [D].
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