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