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The Judds |
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Grandpa(Tell Me bout The Good Old Days) |
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Grandpa, tell me 'bout the good old days |
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Sometimes it feels like this worlds gone crazy |
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Grandpa, take me back to yesterday |
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When the line between right and wrong |
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Didn't seem so hazy |
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(chorus) |
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Did lovers really fall in love to stay |
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And stand beside each other, come what may |
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Was a promise really something people kept |
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Not just something they would say |
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Did families really bow their heads to pray |
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Did daddies really never go away |
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Oh, grandpa, tell me 'bout the good old days |
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Grandpa, everything is changing fast |
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We call it progress, but i just don't know |
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And grandpa, let's wander back into the past |
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And paint me the picture of long ago |
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(repeat chorus) |
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Did lovers really fall in love to stay |
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And stand beside each other come what may |
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Was a promise really something people kept |
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Not just something they would say and then forget |
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Did families really bow their heads to pray |
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Did daddies really never go away |
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Oh, grandpa, tell me 'bout the good old days |
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Oh, grandpa, tell me 'bout the good old days |
