Stand By Me

Grandpa, tell me 'bout the good old days

Sometimes it feels like this worlds gone crazy

Grandpa, take me back to yesterday

When the line between right and wrong

Didn't seem so hazy

Lovers really fall in love to stay

Stand beside each other, come what may

Promise really somethin' people kept

Not just somethin' they would say

Families really bow their heads to pray

Daddies really never go away

Oh oh, grandpa, tell me 'bout the good old days

Grandpa, everything is changing fast

We call it progress, but I just don't know

And grandpa, wander back into the past

And paint me the picture of long ago

Lovers really fall in love to stay

Stand beside each other come what may

Promise really somethin' people kept

Not just something they would say and then forget

Families really bow their heads to pray

Daddies really never go away

Oh oh, grandpa, tell me 'bout the good old days

Oh oh, grandpa, tell me 'bout the good old days

Hmm hmm hmm hmm hmm hmm hmm hmm

Hmm hmm hmm hmm hmm hmm hmm hmm

Families really bow there heads to pray

Daddies really never go away...