Grandpa taby ukulele według The Judds (Chwyty barytonu)

Verse 1:

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


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


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

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