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