The Good Old Days

I believe what I was told Listen to the stereo under the covers of my bed The stories of the old days The 6 wives of Henry Origin into the center Of the earth, the place of my birth Was the music that my brothers and my sister played to me And how I believed the stories that they told me 'Cause I'm a believer I believe in the stories from the songs From the old days Believer I believe in the world that they told me existed On the vinyl and the tapes and from the CD players That came later, so much later than the good old days Down a yellow brick road I drive a yellow taxi to a yellow submarine Just for fun, as Supertramp sang for me A full beggars banquet or a night at the opera For all it's worth, the place of my birth Was the music that my brothers and my sister played to me And how I believed the stories that they told me 'Cause I'm a believer I believe in the stories from the songs From the old days Believer I believe in the world that they told me existed On the vinyl and the tapes and from the CD players That came later, so much later than the good old days Someone saved my life every single night When the words and music play When the records took me away Yeah someone saved my life every single night I just listen to the music To the words in the music To the words in the music Listen to the words in the music Friends and the music Listen to the words and the music, music Music, music, music, music The pace of my birth Why's the music that my brothers and my brother play to me And how I believe The stories that they told me 'Cause I'm a believer I believe in the stories from the songs From the old days Believer I believe in the world that they told me existed On the vinyl and the tapes and from the CD players That came later, so much later than the good old days I believe what I was told Listen to the stereo Under the covers of my bed