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