GRANDPAtell me about the good old days.Sometimes it feels like this world's gone crazy.Gramdpatake back to yesterdaywhere line between right and wrong didn't seem so hazy.Did lovers really fall in love staystand beside eachother come one day? Was a promise something people keptnot just they would say? Did families bow their heads pray? daddies never go away? Whoa oh grandpa.Tell days.Grandpa everything is changing fast. We call progress. ButI dont know.And grandpalets wonder into past paint picture of long ago. say forget? Whoaoh grandpatell days.Whoa grandpa tell days.