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