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my mama told me Once I was seven years old Once I was seven years old "Go make yourself some friends or you'll be lonely" |
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Never rich so we were out to make that steady figure but we thought we were bigger Pushing each other to the limits It was a big big world we were learning quicker By eleven smoking herb and drinking burning liquor |
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Once I was eleven years old my daddy told me "Go get yourself a wife or you'll be lonely" Once I was eleven years old |
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just always seemed to bore me Something about that glory I always had that dream So I started writing songs like my daddy before me I started writing stories 'Cause only those I really love will ever really know me |
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Before the morning sun Once I was twenty years old Once I was twenty years old my story got told (Lukas Graham!) when life was lonely |
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at least those in favor I got my boys with me I don't believe in failure I hope I'll see you later I only see my goals And if we don't meet before I leave 'Cause I know the smallest voices they can make it major |
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Once I was twenty years old I was writing about everything I saw before me my story got told Once I was twenty years old |
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and we're still roaming Soon we'll be thirty years old We've traveled around the world Soon we'll be thirty years old our songs have been sold |
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Most of my boys are with me I'm still learning about life Some are still out seeking glory My woman brought children for me So I can sing them all my songs and I can tell them stories And some I had to leave behind my brother, I'm still sorry |
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my daddy got sixty-one I hope my children come Soon I'll be sixty years old and visit once or twice a month when I wrote a letter once I made a man so happy Remember life, and then your life becomes a better one |
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Soon I'll be sixty years old Soon I'll be sixty years old Or will I have a lot of children who can warm me? will I think the world is cold |
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Soon I'll be sixty years old Soon I'll be sixty years old will I think the world is cold Or will I have a lot of children who can warm me? |
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Once I was seven years old my mama told me Once I was seven years old "Go make yourself some friends or you'll be lonely" Once I was seven years old |
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