Chords for Grandpa (Tell Me 'Bout The Good Old Days)

_ _ Oh, well. _ _ _
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Grandpa, _ _ _ tell me about [A] the good old _ days.
Sometimes [E] it feels like _ _ this world's [G#m] gone crazy.
[B] _ _ _ _ _ _ [E] Grandpa, _ _ _ _ take me [A] back to yesterday
_ _ when the [E] line between right and wrong [B] _ didn't seem [E] so easy.
_ _ _ Did lovers [A] really fall in love to stay and stand
[E] beside each other come what may?
Was a [Em] promise really [B]
something people kept,
not just something [E] they would say?
_ _ _ Did families [A] really bow their heads to pray?
Did [E] daddies really never go away?
Whoa, [F#m] oh, _ Grandpa, [A] tell me about the good [E] old days.
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_ _ _ _ _ _ Grandpa, _ _ _ _ everything [A] is changing fast.
We [Em] call it [E]
progress.
_ _ _ I just [B] don't know.
_ _ _ _ _ [E] And Grandpa, _ _ _ _ let's wander [A] back into the past.
_ Then paint [E] me the picture _ [B] of _ [E] long ago.
_ _ _ Did lovers [A] really fall in love to stay and stand
[E] beside each other come what may?
Was a [B] promise really something people kept,
not just something [E] they would say?
And then forget.
Did families [A] really bow their heads to pray?
Did daddies [E] really never go away?
Whoa, [F#m] _ _
_ [A] oh, tell me about the good [E] old days.
_ _ _ _ Whoa, [F#m] oh, [A] Grandpa, _ tell me [E] about the good old days.
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