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