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