Ain't Too Old Songtext
von Joe Brown

Standing in the cemetery leaning on the gate
Waiting for some relative to settle your estate
Split up your belongings before you′re in the ground
And I can't help thinking that they don′t want me around
So I'll have a glass of whiskey, smoke another cigarette
Can't stop coughing, but we ain′t gone yet

Woah, darling, what a crying shame
Could have really shown them how
If we knew then what we know now
No, we ain′t too old to treat her right
Stay up all night or start a fight
You all know we paid the toll
We ain't too old to rock and roll
No, we ain′t too old


All the kids are telling that you're running out of juice
They say that you′re behaving like a loony on the loose
I've got my own car, I don′t need a bus pass
And they ain't my teeth, they're gritted from a glass
They′ll make you feel befriended, knock you to the ground
But we ain′t going down till we've bought another round

Woah, darling, what a crying shame
Could have really shown them how
If we knew then what we know now
No, we ain′t too old to treat her right
Stay up all night or start a fight
You all know we paid the toll
We ain't too old to rock and roll
No, we ain′t too old
You're never too old

Woah, darling, what a crying shame
Could have really shown them how
If we knew then what we know now
We could have really shown them how
If we knew then what we know now