Grandpa Tell Me Bout The Good Old Days (Acordes)

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but screw all ah yall, i like it.

[Verse]

 D                              G
Grandpa, tell me 'bout the good old days
              D                           A
Sometimes it feels like This world's gone crazy
   D                              G
Grandpa, take me back to yesterday
D                           
When the line between right and wrong
                        A7
Didn't seem so hazy 


[Chorus]

                         G
Did lovers really fall in love to stay
                        D
And stand beside each other come what may?
                        A7
Was a promise really something people kept
                                         D
Not just something they would say?
                        G
Did families really bow their heads to pray?
                           D
Did daddies really never go away?
       Em      G                           D
Oh, Grandpa, tell me 'bout the good old days    


[Verse]

D                      G
Grandpa, everything is changing fast
D                                                A
We call it progress, but I just don't know
            D                                                      G
And Grandpa, let's wander back into the past  
D                                       A7
And paint me the picture Of long ago
 

[Chorus]

                       G        
Did lovers really fall in love to stay
                               D        
And stand beside each other come what may?
                            A7                  
Was a promise really something people kept
                                        D
Not just something they would say and then forget?
                 G
Did families really bow their heads to pray?
                D
Did daddies really never go away?
Em           G                                  D
Oh, Grandpa, tell me 'bout the good old days
Em           G                                  D

Oh, Grandpa, tell me 'bout the good old days