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Tell Me 'Bout The Good Old Days

The Bible does says: the mirth of the land is gone
Now, kid’s ghetto blasters are blared upon the lawn
Whole families use to come together and sing…
Now (divided on issues) , their values thy just fling

As Mac McGovern says: there was a time before infamy
Long ago when priorities meant sharing with family
Recalling Jamie O'Hara song, Grandpa, sang by the Judds
The age of factories turned out wondering youths as thugs

Gone are precious values of family’s protective security
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