D A Don't be ashamed of your age.D Don't let the years get you down.G That old gang you knewD They still think of youE7 A As a rounder in your old hometown.D A Don't mind the grey in your hair. Just think of all the fun you've hadD Puttin' it there.D As for that old book of timeA You've never skipped a pageA D G So don't be ashamed of your age, brother,D A D Don't be ashamed of your age.D A Listen, Mr. Smith, Mr. Brown,D Don't let your age get you down.G Life ain't begunD Until you're 40, son.E7 A That's when you really start to go to town.D A Don't wish that you were a lad. Why, boy, you've lost more galsD Than they've ever hadA D G So don't be ashamed of your age, brother.D A D Don't be ashamed of your age.
Dont Be Ashamed Of Your Age
John Prine
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