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