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