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Once I was seven years old my mama told me "Go make yourself some friends or you'll be lonely" Once I was seven years old |
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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 By eleven smoking herb and drinking burning liquor 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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just always seemed to bore me I started writing stories will ever really know me like my daddy before me 'Cause only those I really love Something about that glory So I started writing songs I always had that dream |
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Before the morning sun Once I was twenty years old (Lukas Graham!) when life was lonely my story got told Once I was twenty years old |
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And if we don't meet before I leave I don't believe in failure I got my boys with me I hope I'll see you later they can make it major at least those in favor 'Cause I know the smallest voices I only see my goals |
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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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our songs have been sold and we're still roaming Soon we'll be thirty years old We've traveled around the world Soon we'll be thirty years old |
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And some I had to leave behind my brother, I'm still sorry So I can sing them all my songs and I can tell them stories Some are still out seeking glory Most of my boys are with me I'm still learning about life My woman brought children for me |
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I made a man so happy and visit once or twice a month I hope my children come when I wrote a letter once my daddy got sixty-one Remember life, and then your life becomes a better one 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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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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or you'll be lonely" Once I was seven years old Once I was seven years old Once I was seven years old "Go make yourself some friends my mama told me |
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