Oh, glad now, yeah Don't Be Ashamed of Your Age, no Sing it out, Tommy Don't be ashamed of your age Don't let the years get you down That old gang you knew, they still think of you As a rounder in your own hometown Don't mind the gray in your hair Just think of all the fun you've had putting it there As for that old book of time, you've never skipped a page So don't be ashamed of your age Brother, don't be ashamed of your age Look I've got Joey, let's fiddle Listen Mr. Smith, Mr. Brown Don't let your age get you down Life ain't begun until you 40, son That's when you really start to go to town Don't wish that you were a lad Why boy you've lost more gals than they ever had And listen, you graduated from that old sucker stage So don't be ashamed of your age Brother, don't be ashamed of your age